***Serena***
I've hung up my outfit for tomorrow in James' ridiculous 'wardrobe', have taken the tags off all my other purchases, and folded them up neatly into one of the larger bags. I wonder how weird it would seem if I hid a new set of underwear in this room, just in case I am taken on an unexpected detour again in the future.
"What are you doing?" I hear James say in amusement from the doorway just as I try to do so. I stand up gingerly.
"Well...I am hiding some clean underwear for myself," I say timidly. He chuckles at me before wandering in and opening an empty drawer in the middle of one of the many cabinets.
"I actually cleaned this drawer out for you," he admits shyly. I smile happily at him as I toss the bra and pants into the drawer. His eyes suddenly spot the outfit I've h
