What started as a bad day....
Everything meant not just new clothes but bras and undies. At this point, he had practically seen everything. How else was he making a selection of what to buy without imagining how she would look in them.
Xavier fought an amused smile watching the wheels in her head turn and her face grow red from embarrassment which she concealed with anger.
"Are you serious?"
He must be messing with her, right? This is just a joke to get her all riled up for nothing, right? To her dismay, he wasn't.
He looked down at her chest and responded with a whisper, "Not sure about the underwear but I'm 100% sure I got your bra size right."
"Please! How would you know?"
"Remember how we first met?" He asked, referring to how her top stuck to her body after she had 'rescued' him from the river. He leaned into her ear and whispered, "That's how I know. And they're all lace, we might have that 'show and tell' sooner than we anticipated."