Re: Casper & Fiona - the next morning
Casper nodded at her request for bottoms and pulled himself away from her warmth as much as he hated it. He went to his walk-in closet and came back with a folded pair of cotton pajama pants. "They'll be big, but they have a tie at the waist." It was the best he could think of, he certainly didn't have any women's clothes lying around.
He gave them to her and then went back to grab himself a pair to wear with his own cotton tee, and threw them on before inviting her to the kitchen. "Are you a sweet breakfast person or savory?" He had been reaching for the tea kettle and coffee maker in the top of the cabinet, his tee riding up at his midsection and showing off skin between his low-hanging flannel pants and the hem of the undershirt.