The next day.

It wasn't until the next day that Clara finally got home. She looked disheveled yet radiant. Her dress was folded over her shoulder and she was now wearing Mark's jacket and basketball shorts.

"Why are you wearing Mark's clothes?"

"Hmmm, oh, no reason..." She had a huge grin on her face.

"I'm going to take a shower, do you mind putting this in the wash?" She said as she handed over her dress.

"Yeah, no prob-"

"Okay, thanks!" She shut the bathroom door before you could answer.

As you unfolded Clara's dress you noticed stains all around it. Particularly the chest and ass area's. Mark had a habit of making messes, Clara should've handled the frosting, not him.

"Hey babe?"

"Yeah Clara?"

"You mind dropping off Mark's clothes, I'm going to brush my teeth and then go to bed. Mark's frosting was really salty and I'm just so tired from baking"

"Well alright, but did you not get any sleep? You were gone for almost 2 days"

Clara's grin reappeared

"Oh, right, It's just that Mark and I were just so busy on friday and saturday we just didn't find time to sleep"

"Okay, well I'll go drop this off now. Good night."

"Good night, and say hi to Mark for me!"