Sheffield hit the nail on the head. Joshua saw how Carlos made things difficult for Sheffield. He knew that his father-in-law was a big problem.
Eventually, after a little banter, they hung up. When Sheffield returned to the bedroom, Evelyn had finished eating and was playing on her phone.
He walked to the closet and took out another set of clothes.
“Here.
Model these for me, would you?"
Evelyn took a closer look. It was a set of women's clothing in his hand. It was ceremonial, a match for what Sheffield had worn earlier.
“Do... I have to?" She had never worn a costume like this before. She wasn't sure she wanted to.
"I picked this for you. Let me help you put it on. I'll take you to see the snow later," he coaxed, raising his eyebrows.
“Come on, put it on
Pleeease!"
"Take me to see the snow? At night?'
He took off Evelyn's bathrobe and helped her with the ancient style wardrobe.
Different from his clothing, the outer layer of her clothing was white and the inner layer was red.
Actually, Evelyn didn't like wearing red, especially a skirt. But when she saw how excited Sheffield was, she decided to wear it anyway.
After getting Evelyn dressed, he turned to look her up and down.
“I changed my mind.”
“What ?"
He said bluntly, "Screw the snow. I want to make mad love to you." She would never know how beautiful she was, just as he never knew how handsome he was. Those outfits were perfect for them.
The red dress made her skin look rosy. Her bright eyes were so attractive.
Her long hair fell about her shoulders, which made her more seductive and beautiful.
At this moment, Sheffield truly knew what true beauty was, why he had fallen so hard for her.
Being gazed at by him like that, Evelyn blushed and protested in a low voice, "You tricked me into wearing an ancient costume, but you won't wear yours too. I'm mad at you."
He had already made plans so they could spend the night here. It was going to be perfect. They'd walk in the snow for a bit, then come back and warm each other up
Thinking of this, he put on his red costume again and held her hand as they walked to the door.
When they were about to reach the door, she yanked his hand.