Ebony's POV
"Do you like this?" Keith asked as he lifted a black dress for me to see.
It was pretty, but I froze when I looked at the price tag. They wanted $80 for the dress.
"It's not my type," I lied, and he placed it in the cart. I looked at him with a frown on my face.
"I know you like it, and we are going to get it," He said and picked up a green dress.
"I think you would look beautiful in this," He said, and I looked at it. He moved the dress away from me when I reached for the price tag.
"Quit looking at the price tags and just pick some things that you like," He said
"I can't help it. I don't want you spending too much of your money on me," I said truthfully.
"First off, it is not just my money. I told you what mine is yours is, and now my money is your money," He said
