To my surprise, Jackson had picked out clothes for me when I came out. A midnight blue dress shirt and black pants, was laid out neatly on the bed. He was nowhere in sight.
Once I was finished getting ready, I fixed my hair up and decided on using his cologne. I liked his smell better. He came back not too long after I was done and was grabbing my phone and wallet. "Ready lov-" I turned to see him eyeing me up and down. A smile graced his lips as he took in my outfit.
"I like this shirt," I said looking down at myself. It was almost black. "Is it yours?" It couldn't be, since it fits me perfectly. Jackson is buffer than me.
Closing the distance between us, he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him. "You look ravishing, baby," he said. "I like this color on you. I actuall
