Scaramouche was dressing up in his bedroom around the apartment, Trying on a new body suit and some new skirts he had bought. He favoured this black short skirt that was a little shorter than halfway up his thigh, Trying to win your attention by dressing up.

Scaramouche was busy cooking dinner for the both of you since he had a free day without classes.

Once he heard the door open he finished up the last touches and hurried to the door with a smile.