Dangerous outfit

Sarah stands in the kitchen doorway, the grey jumper pooling around her thighs, sleeves covering her hands. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, letting the fabric sway just enough to suggest what lies beneath. Her damp hair has begun to dry in soft waves, curling at the ends.

Alex takes a sip of his coffee, then sets the mug down. His eyes travel from her bare feet, up the long line of her legs, to where the hem of the jumper ends mid-thigh. He clears his throat, and when he speaks, his voice is steadier than before.

"That's a dangerous outfit, Sarah. Looks cozy, but it's doing a lot of work." He glances at you briefly, then back at her. "I've seen girls wear jumpers like that before, but most of them don't pull it off like you do. You make it look effortless."

She feels the compliment settle in her chest, warm and flattering. She bites the inside of her cheek to keep from smiling too wide, letting her hands emerge from the sleeves to push her hair back.

"Effortless, huh? That's the goal." She turns her body just slightly, giving them a side view, the jumper following the curve of her hips before falling loose again. "I wasn't sure if it was too much. It's my favorite for lounging around, but I figured if we're doing a show, I should at least bring out something with a little more..." she pauses, choosing her words, "personality."

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