I look at my outfit through the mirror and silently wondered if it was too much. I hadn't packed for such an elegant trip, but this would have to do. I added black heels for 'class'.
The door swung open and I give Trevor a weak look. "Can you knock? I could've been naked."
"You had no problem with that last night though didn't. . . you. . ." His words faltered as his eyes fell on me. "Wow."
"It's the best I've got. I know it's not that classy but,"
"It's. . you look. . sexy." He took a step towards me, and I suddenly felt insecure against his gaze.
"Um, do you mind taking a picture for me?" Anything to distract him.
He took up his phone without hesitation. "I don't think I wanna fixed smile so I'm gonna tell a joke."
"Alright, give it your best shot."
"Why did the chicken drown?"
