CH 3 - Thursday

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You look up from your books as the door to the room unlocks. You had pretty much been alone most of the day. Alex had only come in to give you breakfast and lunch and had been gone the rest of the time.

He shoots you a smile as he walks in with shopping bags.

"Hello, beautiful. Sorry I've been gone all day."

You fake a smile and look back at your books, but lean back as Alex drops his bags on them.

"Take a break. I got you something." You frown as you look at the bags. "Well, some things. Have a look."

He drops onto the couch and waits expectantly so you pull the closest bag towards you and open it.

Your jaw drops.

"Oh my God." You hold the t-shirt out in shock. "This is..."

"Yep."

You jump up and walk to the mirror to hold the shirt in front of you. You look back at Alex.

"This costs so much."

"You need clothes." Alex shrugs. "Open the rest."

He's bought you three shirts, a pair of shorts, a pair of pants and a dress. There's also some underwear and when you see it your eyes flick up to him suspiciously. He holds out a hand.

"Okay, I didn't pick those. I just gave your sizes to the girl and she chose. So don't look at me like that."

"How do you know my sizes...?"

"I washed your clothes. Why do you always have to make me sound so pervy?" He laughs.

"I'm not making you sound pervy, that's just how it sounds."

"You should model them for me."

You pull out a bra that is way too lacey for your liking and look at him and he doesn't even blink.

"I just meant the clothes, but if you want..."

"I'm going to have a shower." You grab all the clothes and make your way to the bathroom.

"Model the clothes for me." He yells as you close the door.

You shower and stand in a towel looking at the clothes. You love them all, minus the underwear and bra, which are all actually pretty nice, but a lot more flashy than what you would get yourself.

"But... no ones going see them anyway." You grin and quickly get changed, then look at yourself in the mirror.

"I am wearing hundreds of dollars worth of clothes right now..."

There's a knock at the door.

"Are you finished yet?"

You open the door and Alex is standing on the other side waiting. His eyes run over you, and he grins.

"Nice. Pretty please can you show me the other ones?"

"Fine, but then I'm getting back into this."

You slam the door in his face and suppress a laugh as you hear a muffled 'rude' come from the other side.

You change your outfit and open the door, and Alex is still standing there.

"I have such good taste. That suits you. Next."

You laugh and close the door again. You change into the last outfit and then spy the lacy bra. The shirt you're wearing is sheer see-through and you have a singlet underneath, but you grin as you pull the clothes off over your head and pick the bra up.

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