Peters New Suit Novels & Stories

she scolded me. "Baby, get me another shirt" He took off his shirt and handed it to me, I collected it and went to my small trip bag and pulled out one of my oversized hoodie. "Don't tell me you want me to wear that" he said, cringing at the hoodie in my hand. "Yes, you're gonna wear it" "But it's so girly" he complained. I narrowed my eyes at him and threw it on his head, it's a pink hoodie but I don't care.. he should make do with it. "Sir.. we're ready to leave" Peter said when he came in. "Good!" **********

“I think it’s time we showed you something.” * * * I laughed in utter disbelief as I watched them rifle through their walk-in wardrobe, pulling out clothes I’d never seen before – or ever imagined they’d own, let alone wear. Paps held up a three-piece suit, complete with a handkerchief in the front pocket. Dad sighed, leaning over and tugging the handkerchief out and stuffing it in his back pocket. “That’s too well-dressed. We need to look smart, but not too smart.” Paps pouted, but his eyes were teasing. “Can’t I be a good-looking officer?”