GWEN- *sighs allowing sympathy to set in, gets up and offers you a hand* Come on Rocky, lets get you cleaned up.
SABIN- *Groans as I take your hand and let you pull me away from the gym* So you going to nurse me *gives you a cocky if bloody grin*
GWEN- *smirks and shakes head* If…

*I wiggle into my kilt and look into the mirror* Perfect! *I giggle and twirl, excited to see Strider’s expression. I take a pic with my phone and send it off to Bonin’ *lets get into the spirit!!!* sends* I lay his kilt out on our bed, knowing he’ll go commando too, the image makes my smile wider. Pulling out my phone I text him another message *HURRY!!!!* sends and sits on the edge of the bed with my legs crossed. He enters the room throwing the door open in record time, his jaw drops as I uncross my legs and stand. I hold his kilt out to him* if you want to see what’s not underneath mine you need to put this on *he’s naked and into the kilt before I finish my sentence* you look very edible Bonin’ *he slams the door shut and stalks me*
#kiltday
#LordsofBudapest





