"Sam, Sam... Darling. We've talked about this. Not until you graduated high school can we date, love..." With a flashed grin she tugged him in lightly, kissing his brow, amused by the look the attendant offered. "I don't know how sexy it is, but I think it's a good scent for you, if you're in the market for one. It suits you, and that's the important part. Just promise you'll not wear a bottle a week."
She nodded to the attendant to bag up the collection - body wash, cologne, aftershave, the works, flicking plastic out of her purse to offer as payment. "Right then... upstairs? I hear pink's the new black."