Instead of wearing his clothes as he might have expected, Mick saw that Sarah was actually wearing the outfit Brooklyn had been wearing earlier. Despite her being a little bit slimmer than Brooklyn, the low-cut white top and short denim skirt Sarah now wore seemed to fit her quite well. In fact, the outift complimented her designer glasses quite nicely. Though she had swapped clothes with Brooklyn, Sarah had kept her eyewear. She of course needed the glasses to see after all.
"Wow, you look really good in that outfit," Mick couldn't help but compliment Sarah.
"Thanks," Sarah said, smiling as she played with a few strands of her black hair. "You too," she then added with a giggle. "You look really cute in my clothes."
Mick felt his face flush with embarrassment. How had he ended up in the situation?
"So what the hell is going on?" Mick asked, remembering what he needed to talk to Sarah about. "Why did you girls take my clothes and, more importantly, where are they? If your wearing, Brooklyn's does that mean she has them?"
"Nope," Sarah giggled, shaking her head. "She's wearing Maddy's"
"So then Maddy's wearing mine?" Mick asked.
"You got it," Sarah said.
"Okay, but why?" Mick asked.
"It's just a bit of fun," Sarah said.
"Right ... fun," Mick said dryly as he looked down at the outfit he was now wearing. He didn't want to admit that he was actually starting to enjoy the feeling of Sarah's clothes on his body.
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