Dygo stood before the full-length mirror, admiring himself in the suit Vy had prepared for him. On the other hand, Vy was still laying in bed, reading a book. She was wearing a bathrobe that she found in the wardrobe.
"Look who's looking sharp," Vy whistled as she looked up from her book at Dygo.
He turned around to face her, trying out different poses to see which one made him look better. Vy laughed as he continued to do so with increasingly comical facial expressions.
"You look constipated with those faces," Vy laughed out loud.
Seeing that he was fully dressed, she put down the book in her hands and got out of bed to get changed herself. As she removed the bathrobe, Dygo came in from behind and placed his hands on her waist.
