SILHOUETTE

Chapter 14

"Jordan, none of my clothes are rich mommy approved."

Simone looked at her closet turning the volume up on her phone. She had nothing but a robe on and slippers having a hard time. The practice with the team ran late so Jordan wasn't going to bother changing. They were just going to have to deal with his work attire. Jordan smiled going up to her floor listening to her rant. It was cute that she was trying hard but he didn't feel like she had too.

Quietly using her spare key, he still heard her talking as he hung up scaring her half to death. Her room suddenly had clothes scattered everywhere. It was literally spotless this morning.  Simone was close to telling him to go alone. She hated awkward dinners but he wasn't about to let that happen.

"Add stylist to my resume." He shuffled through her rack.

"Are you going to dress me like one of Olivia's Barbie dolls that you probably tore the head off of?" She batted her lashes flopping back on her bed. She was a princess so an overly spacious bed for just her was important.

Jordan was so focused. He held up different pieces to her body going back and fourth between her and her closet. He really didn't think this was difficult then again his sister was always half naked and didn't listen to Laura when she was scolded for wearing little to nothing. If it was really up to Jordan, they would just be lying here in all their naked glory under her ceiling fan. He wasn't one to make a big deal about their birthday anyway.

"This one.... This one has to be worn on date night." He held up the dress that had a super low back and made her look like a disco ball.

"Focus babe. It has to be Laura Baker approved."

"Indulge me darling , I want to see you in the outfits." He threw the dress at her.

"This dress is not even school appropriate."

Simone sighed removing her robe and slipping into it. It was silver , super shiny and made her feel like Donna Sommers. The rest of the material was so low that she knew there was no way in hell she was stepping foot in the Baker family home with it on. Her mama raised her better than that.

"It is 100% boyfriend approved. Give me a twirl. Gotta check the assets. The birthday boy gives it a 10 out of 10." Jordan clapped loudly and dramatically spinning her around.

"We don't have much time left sir." She went back to her spot.

" I am one half of the main event. They won't start without us. Just sit there and look pretty."

"Olivia will literally start without you."  She joked knowing that was very well true.

"Will you let me do my job?" He held his hands on his hips.

"No, don't you try to Coach Baker me. Speed up the process."

Her words fell on deaf ears as he was now focused solely on her from where he stood. He leaned against her dresser admiring her still laying there with the dress on. His eyes trailed from her face to her thighs to her legs. He was in no rush but he would be lying if he didn't admit  he imagined her countless of times with nothing on.

" I think we need to have office hours." Jordan cautiously hinted.

"Oh?"

"Mhm...like right now." He nodded.

"Stop looking at me like that!" Simone hide her face behind her hands

"What? I can't look at you now?" He crossed one leg over the other, crossing his arms.

"No!" She shouted.

"Oooh aggressive, why not?"

"Because you can't even be ugly for five seconds."