Tank top and Yoga pants

Rena would always were this pair when they worked out together. Thankfully they fit on him, a bit tight but it shouldn't cause any problems. Hair tied back into a ponytail with a scrunchy, Alex steps in front of a mirror and looks himself over.

Damn, you are way hotter then Rena ever was.

She finds her hands caressing and grabbing the smooth fabric around her waist and her midriff, slowly working their way up to . . . no, no time for that focus on Ed.

Alex shakes her head, getting a grip on herself, she gabs her bag and her keys heading out of the room.

She stops by the kitchen to grab a water and something quick to eat. The sound of another door opening and footsteps into the room cause her to spin on her heels.

"Woh, Well hello there yoga pants. Where did you come from?" Nathan stands,wearing nothing but boxer shorts, on the other side of the counter looking Alex up and down, taking in the lovely view.

Alex freezes up not really prepared to deal with Nathan and his womanizing. Her face quickly turns a scarlet shade or red as she sees a bulge quickly forming in Nathans shorts as he looks her over like a juicy piece of meat.