Kevin's room

Kevin led Ali to his room, patting his sides as he pretended to look for the keys. Ali was **** to hold the bags as he did this, nearly panicking as she had everything on display yet again. She yelped as she saw a cute looking bellhop leave one of the rooms, the man going wide eyed as Ali covered herself with the bags and burned red.

"Ah! Here we go, Pumpkin!" Kevin said, keeping up the charade as he "found" the key again. He knew full well that the bellhop was there as he unlocked the door and took the bags, leaving Ali exposed again.

Ali screamed as she scampered into the room, but not before hearing the bellhop ask, "Is your daughter okay, Sir?"

"Just a little mishap with her clothes, Sir." Kevin lied with a smirk as he stepped into the room, "It's all being taken care of."

Kevin closed the door behind him again and burst out laughing once more after he was sure the bellhop was gone.

"That wasn't funny!" Ali screamed, glaring at Kevin as she placed a couch pillow over her womanhood and an arm over her breasts.

"You're right. It was hilarious!" Kevin said with a chuckle, his laughter dying down. "I mean, you're twenty-five years old and everyone firmly believes your ten at oldest without your clothes on. Can't really go back to work and act all holier-than-thou after this, can you?"

"S-shut up!"

"Anyway, we're supposed to meet up with Sarah at the pool in a bit. Y'know, the hot blonde security guard that was chasing you earlier?" Kevin said as he held out a bag, "So how about you go into the bathroom and put on your new cute little swimsuit?"

Ali muttered angrily as she grabbed the bag and stormed into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. She opened up the bag and pulled out the swimsuit that that ditzy cashier had picked out for her:

A bright neon pink one piece with a ruffled tutu around the waist and covered in little red and white flowers.

Ali groaned in a mixture of disgust and humiliation.