Gabriel
This is very simple; a pair of jeans with a shirt, accompanied by a pair of shoes or perhaps even a suit. If she likes it, fine, if not, fine too. I’ve never really cared what women think of me. Most often my clothes end up at a corner in a hotel room or I don’t even have time to take it all off.
The point is, I usually don’t care how I look for them, for all attire seems to look good on me. I have aways been well known for my elegance and glamour, but it is different today. This time, I want to impress her, especially because I have noticed she is hard to impress, and I need to prove to her that I am not ordinary.
“Are you going to tell me who the victim is?” Sebastian’s voice cuts through my perplexed thoughts. Perfect timing.
“Sebastian, has anyone ever told you that tresp
