<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/yWh8eKZ.png?1)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina Rivers, "Ms. Rivers" <br/><strong>Date and Time: </strong>June 2nd <strong>||</strong> 10:10 am<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Men's Royale<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong> Cute Outfit!~ (https://i.imgur.com/aLdzzdF.jpg) <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 7pt;">((minus panties))</span><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> William Blackmoore <strong>||</strong> Captjoe<br/><strong>Mentioning:</strong> Suits &amp; Colors<br/><strong>Content warnings:</strong>  <br/><strong>Feeling:</strong> Content &amp; Curious<br/><br/><del><strong>================================================================</strong></del><br/>Sabrina very much enjoyed the ride into town. She loved the warmth she found against William’s chest and shoulder. It was sweet to have him return her small gesture of affection. She closed her eyes and relaxed in his hold, calculating all that had to be done before the evening. She would have to get her date proper attire in addition to a small wardrobe. If she planned to have him over more- she wanted to be sure he had what he needed to be comfortable. She also needed to pick out a gown for herself. Though she owned more gowns than one could fathom- she felt like something new today. She wanted William’s input too. She wanted to see his expression the moment she slipped on the one. <br/><br/>As she rest against him, she smiled to herself at the thought of his face lighting up like a kid at Christmas. She asked herself, why was it so important that she made such an impression. It wasn’t a question that he already enjoyed her company. But there was something fun about pleasing him. Surprising him and teasing him. She had been with other men before, but never did she try to impress them to this degree. Was it because of the Spouse Program? Did she feel inclined to make it work? It wasn’t like he was the only fish in the sea. But she had met him before. And there was chemistry then, just as there was now. Perhaps she was overthinking it. They had just spent one night together. One very memorable night. Nothing was in stone. Their fates weren’t sealed. Maybe something would come out of it. But if it didn’t… Well Sabrina decided to put her thoughts aside. <br/><br/>Their ride into town was coming to an end as they pulled into the parking lot to Men’s Royale. It was a men’s clothing store that had the best clothing lines. No doubt would they be able to find most of what they needed. As the car came to a stop, Sabrina pulled away from Will, straightening up. She smiled softly as she caught his gaze. <strong>“I think I could literally spend the day in your arms.”</strong> Just then the driver, opened her side of the door first. She scooted out gracefully, once again, making sure that her skirt stayed in place as she got out. She waited for Will before taking hold of his arm and walking inside. <br/><br/>As soon as they stepped inside, they were welcomed with a warm greeting and the smell of leather and cologne. It wasn’t too overwhelming, but it definitely gave what the store was about away. Sabrina breathed in deeply, finding the atmosphere relaxing. <strong>“Ready to get started?”</strong> she tried to encourage. She guided him over to array of suits. After all, the perfect suit was top priority. At least to her. The idea of him dressed up, made her excited. Perhaps it wasn’t the wisest idea to go commando so early in their trip. <br/><br/><strong>“Let me know if you see something that catches your eye. Or if you want an opinion… Once we get some to try on, they can get your measurements and make sure it will fit just right for this evening,”</strong> she informed. She browsed too, looking at all the options they had. She felt some of the suits- appreciating the finer materials used. Not only were they more stylish- but also she knew he’d be even easier to hold onto. Seeing some of the suits displayed by mannequins, she was able to get a better visual. And with it, more excitement. <strong>“He is going to look so handsome…”</strong> she mused softly to herself as she straightened one of the ties on the mannequin, smoothing it out with her hand. She turned to see if William found anything, moving next to his side. <strong>“So what’s your favorite color? Or what color are you feeling today?”</strong> she curiously asked. Perhaps it would give her some ideas on to incorporate a little color in his ensemble. And perhaps give her some ideas on what color and style of dress she would be in the market for later. <br/></span></span>