I only own my creativity
Sorry for the delay, been having fun moving and my main computer doesn't have word. Enjoy.
The Next Morning…
James woke up late since it was a Saturday and raining outside. It was a perfect day to sit in front of the fire and read a good book. James stumbled into the common room and stumped into his favorite chair. He was about to pick up his book when a flash of color caught his eye. Lily came out of the bathroom wearing a bikini. James watched as she picked a book off the bookcase. She turned around and smiled.
"Good morning James." Lily greeted cheerfully
"Um, Lily, ah what are you, why are you, what are you wearing? James stammering, finally getting out his question
"Oh this? I figured it is the perfect outfit for our bet. Don't you think?" Lily said as she turned in a circle slowly with a small smile.
"I um eh have not seen it before." James ran a hand through his hair, forgetting how Lily disliked that habit.
"Really? I have had for years. I guess that is why it is a little small." Lily replied her smile growing.
"Ahem," James coughed, "Well I, uh, am going to get back to reading my book."
Except James found he could not concentrate long enough to even read a sentence. Lily had stretched out on the couch opposite and he could see so many of the curves he had imagined. Lily caught him staring and smirked every time. Finally, James figured if didn't leave soon he would hurt his friendship with Lily.
"I'll see you later." James waved in the direction of Lily instead of looking at her again.