SHE

By the time we are dressed and out, both Clay and Joanne had matching scowls, they were also dressed like us, Abed and Clay in Tuxedos, Abed in a charcoal, form fitting suit, one that was obviously tailored to him, it hugged him like second skin, I could not tear my eyes away from him.

I was dressed in an evening gown that matched his charcoal suit, it was strapless, and hugged my breasts, the back had an opening that dipped to my waist, it was beautiful, Abed had an eye for clothes.

“You just had to.” Joanne says, referring to the reason we didn’t join them to eat.

I look down, my cheeks flaming,

“I am sorry we didn’t get to eat what you made Clay, I assume there were left overs?”

Abed and Joanne snort, making me look up, Clay had a dead pan look on his face as he watched them.

“Really guys?”

“What? We know you didn’t cook, and can’t.”

I blink at Abed, he had a teasing smile on his face, this must be a running joke between them. Clay scoffed,

“I can, seriously have some faith.”