InAllRetrospect wrote:
Alexander laughed at her exclamations about the bar in the room, "I kept all the good things for myself," he teased her gently with a smile. He was hoping that once they got to know each other a little better and it maybe transformed into something romantic then this would become her room too. His spare room barely ever got used which was why there were no real defining features of the room. It was just .. there. He let a smirk form on his face at the mention of his bed but he didn't say anything else, letting the flirtatious nature hang in the air for a moment before she walked towards his closet. He had a feeling he knew what was coming and he was right. "You caught me," he said to her with a laugh holding his hands up as he followed her into the closet. It was quite bare but Alex liked that. He didn't need a bunch of clothes because he always wore the same thing, understated and simple was his style. "But I mean if you want to make me more stylish then please feel free because I don't have a clue," he said to her with another light laugh. Hopefully have a wife as a fashion designer would make him appreciate clothes a little more especially if they were her passion. "Do you want a drink?" he asked her, nodding towards the bar in the bedroom.
Carmen felt her phone buzz within her bag and she pulled it out, smiling at the text from Charles. She nodded her head as he walked away, saving his number to his phone. It was long before he came back and she tilted her head as she looked at them, "You do know you're like twice the size of me with those muscles," she teased him gently with a laugh but took the clothes from him. "But I'll try to make it work," she told him, walking towards her room and into the bathroom to get changed into the clothes. Sighing with relief when she finally managed to slip the heels off her feet and slipped out of the tight dress, staring at herself in the mirror for a moment before she smiled at the surroundings behind her. It was all so surreal. She found some cleansers and soaps within the drawers and quickly took off her make-up before tying her hair up into a lazy bun. Charles would get a surprise when she walked out there as a different woman. She pulled his t-shirt on and then tried the shorts. No matter how tight she tied them, they stayed up until she started walking before they started slipping down again. "Charles?" she called, opening the door slightly, smiling slightly when he appeared. "Yeah these aren't working," she said with a laugh, tying them tightly and then started to walk towards him, the shorts slipping slightly but she caught them before she flashed him. "Do you have anything .. smaller? Oh I know! A pair of your boxers would do," she said to him with a laugh, hoping she wasn't overstepping the line.