“Dang not again!” Sinclair said out loud as her bell rang. She walked over and buzzed the bell knowing who it was already. A few minutes later she unlocked her door to find Kingston looking like he stepped off the pages of a classy men’s magazine. Sinclair was at a loss for words that all she could do was smile. “You look exceptionally dashing. You are wearing the heck out of that tuxedo.” Sinclair said as she checked out Kingston who was wearing a black and white tuxedo with a satin lapel and matching bow tie. “There is nothing sexier than a man wearing a suit and you are definitely wearing that suit.” “Thank you.” Kingston said while he kissed Sinclair. “Nice blue and white robe, now take it off and get dressed please.” “I’m sorry Kingston, as usual I’m running late,” Sinclair said as she walked Kingston over to the sofa where he took a seat. “Sinclair don’t worry about it. Just go get ready so we can hit the highway.” Kingston said as he picked up a magazine. “You don’t have any open paint in your room, do you?”
