Red

The red one. It has to be. It was to perfect a color, setting his mind and libido ablaze with thoughts of her dressed as an even-more fetishized version of a playboy bunny.

The price didn’t matter. He swiped his credit card without so much as glancing at the $1500 outfit. He wanted it so bad in that moment he would have taken out a second mortgage.

On reflection, maybe that should have been a sign that something more was going on, but he was under the spell of the outfit and the promises it was making to his very eager and receptive brain.

A sultry female voice entered his head, words dripping with desire and promises: “Give me a woman to possess and I will make your dreams come true!”

The woman at the register smiled knowingly as she packaged up his purchase.

“With the amount you’ve spent, I would like to give you a bonus item as thanks. What would you like?”