Chapter FiveShe couldn't have been more wrong about his outfit. It's infuriating, how he can stand being in his suit despite the heat and still look his best whereas she's struggling not to meal in her tank top.
Instead of looking disgusted at her terrible choice of clothing, he grins, so easily charmed. "You look comfortable," he says, on hand in his pocket, the other holding onto a briefcase. It's different from the normal camera bag that she's so used to seeing him wear. His fingers holding the briefcase twitch, like he wishes he was holding onto the camera bag so he can take a snapshot of her. the
"You look like you just finished a business meeting," she responds. She thinks of herself reaching for the red tie at the base of his neck and loosening it. She wonders what sort of noise h
