The sale had gone as expected. Nothing exciting or anything like that. Alex had returned to the King's Ransom, taken a small nap and then took another shower.

Call Alex a clean freak, but he liked to smell and look as good as he possibly could. He took his time in the bathroom, grooming himself to perfection. Even the stubble on his chin and cheeks was gone. Amazingly enough.

He slipped on a nice fitted pair of distressed boot cut jeans, wriggling his ass in them with a chuckle. Oh yeah, they showed off his ass nicely. Shaking his head at himself he pulled on a wife beater, and smoothed it down. He really needed to get to the gym and work out a little bit. Shaking his head once again he slipped on a moss green long sleeved shirt. Unbuttoning the cuffs, he rolled them up almost to his elbows taking his time to straighten them. He buttoned two buttons on his shirt, the second one from the bottom and the one above it.

Running his fingers through his hair, he nodded his head in approval. Taking his things back to his room, he sat his shower stuff back into its rightful place and sprayed a light mist of his fresh scented cologne on his body. He slipped a pair of socks on, followed by his black Lugz Charger Oxfords. The sneakers were comfy, easy to move in and he'd gotten them back last year at some point. His normal sneakers were almost worn down. He really needed to go grab another pair soon.

Alex checked himself out one last time in the mirror, grabbing up his wallet. He stuffed his wallet into his back pocket, and then started off toward the galley. He made it there in a few moments, and in enough time to catch the wolf whistle.

"Hey!" He called out, giving the guy a smirk. "Easy now, she's mine to whistle at." He shook his head glancing over at Mag. He smiled, the action dancing in the depths of his eyes which were a pretty shade of green tonight from his shirt. "Wow." He walked over to her, "You look amazing." He leaned over, kissing her cheek and raked his gaze over her. "Just gorgeous."