Christopher's POV
I get out of the shower, feeling a little lighter after m**********g - I needed to get rid of all the s****l tension going on between me and Sophia.
I gel my light brown hair and shave my beard neatly. I've decided to put on my best face today. And to be on my worst behavior...
I put on a light blue suit with a white silk shirt, then get out of the dressing room to get into the shoe closet.
Sophia leaves her room just in time for us to collide in the corridor.
"Oh, shoot," she jumps aside, fixing her ruffled flower dress. "Excuse me," she slides past me and walks to the living room, but not before she checks me out top to bottom.
I smugly choose light brown leather shoes, then meet her in the living room.
"I thought I told you to wear something sexy," I casua
