"I don't care about material things, really... It was just... if it was a bad night? I'd go buy a coach bag. If they left bruises or welts or cut me at all? Louis Vuitton and Louboutins..." She rubbed her upper arm self-consciously, a bruise still fading there from her last encounter. "I mean, I love shopping and shit... It's fun. I'd love to go shopping with you. I'd love to do anything with you." She smiled. "I love you too. This is so nice... just... being with you, no obligations no... expectations. You're not gonna make me do anything I don't want to and I know it."