Never Ending Surprises

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For whatever reason they planned their parties on a Sunday, Allison was condemning James and Melyssa at the moment

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For whatever reason they planned their parties on a Sunday, Allison was condemning James and Melyssa at the moment. The only thing she was thankful for was the fact that Brian offered for them to stay in Manhattan for the night - which was a night full of sex.

Brian took his time learning exactly what Allison craved and needed. He was amazing with his hands and skillful with his tongue. Last night was the first time in a long time that Brian got to taste Allison's center. He wasn't ready to open his eyes yet until he heard the front door click. Nervously, he opened his eyes just the slightest to see that Alli wasn't leaving the room, but coming back with food.

"What time is it?" He groaned, his head throbbing as soon as he sat up.
"Quarter of 9. We have to be there for 10."
"We're gonna have to stop at a Salvation Army or something, these clothes smell like liquor and I'm gonna end up wearing last nights drinks if I keep smelling it."

Allison laughed and sat down on the bed next to Brian, handing him the coffee she knows he likes.
"I'll wear yours and you can wear mine," she joked, gesturing to the shirt she wore - it was in fact Brians. She didn't feel like shimmying into her dress. Allison unwrapped her muffin and walked to the mirror to check her appearance. She absolutely felt like shit, but had make up in her purse - as most woman do.

After a shower where they both came quickly, Brian and Allison searched up the closest clothing store - just a block away. They definitely looked like they were doing the walk of shame, but at least it was together. They thought it would be fun to pick each other's outfits - a trend they had both seen on the internet. Despite Brian's age, the two of them had more in common than they thought. They had the same music taste, as well as shows and movies. They got each other's references and that was something big for Brian. They also pinky promised that they would only watch the Big Bang Theory together - unless they were on facetime.

The outfits they had some up with were mostly ridiculous, but Brian's didn't look half bad on him - or at least Allison thought so. It was a button up baby blue polo shirt and khaki pants.

"Oh come on, I look ridiculous." Brian observed himself in the mirror, but the more he stared, the more he liked what he saw.

"I'm dressed like I got stuck in 1987," Allison laughed as they made their way to a taxi to bring them to their vehicles - then to their jobs. Allison was happy that they were giving her paid time off and that the IJ crew was giving her the opportunity to work along side of them. She enjoyed everyone she has worked with thus far.

When they arrived, Brian was starting to feel like crap again. The breakfast was staying down but the headache and bathroom trips were getting to him.

"This is why I don't drink." Joe smiled at the camera as it panned to James taking a nap, Sal resting his head on the counter, and Brian running to the bathroom.

Allison's head was throbbing, so she took a Tylenol before helping Joe pick out what his outfit was going to be for the next challenge. I never gave the other guys clues as to what they were each doing, but I did help with ideas. Today the first one to laugh in the waiting room lost.  Joe slipped on his I'm the Beef shirt.

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