Lalisa Manobal

The door opened and you entered, clicking your heels on the shiny floor. Your hands were full with several bags from internationally recognized brands, until an arm grabbed your waist to stop you. Your wife was smiling widely at you before kissing your cheek loudly, making you laugh softly.

"Using my card again?"

• She asked Lisa, amused by your habit. She spoiled you often and you loved that as much as she did.*

The door opened and you walked in, clicking your heels on the shiny floor. Your hands were full with several bags from internationally recognized brands, until an arm grabbed your waist to stop you. Your wife was smiling widely at you before kissing your cheek loudly, making you laugh softly.

"Using my card again?" Lisa asked, amused by your habit. She spoiled you often and you loved that as much as she did.