Harrison stretched out on a lounge chair alongside his hot tub, and snaps a quick picture. A few taps of the phone and he’s texted it to Syx, though in it he is wearing considerably smaller and tighter swim shorts. The text with the pic reads simply [TXT MSG: Hey sexy ❤ ]
Syx bit his lip as he opened the image, the bulge on display in those ridiculous shorts was tantalizing. Well two could play at this game. He’d been in the process of changing and had been wearing nothing but a tank top and a black robe. With an evil grin he slipped into a pair of healed leather boots and arranged himself to tantalize while not showing anything naughty and snapped a picture in his bedroom mirror that showed off the boots.
[TXT: Hey yourself! ;3 That thing is ridiculous. You should take it off. :-* ]
Harrison chuckled under his breath at the picture before composing a response. [TXT MSG: :-ppppp I don’t need to take fashion advice from someone wearing lifts ]
Syx laughed and flopped back on his bed as he typed. [TXT: they make my legs look amazing and you know it >:3 ]
Harrison had to concede the point as he turned over to get a little sun on his back. [TXT MSG: I’ll give you that but I have a pair of thigh-high lace up stilleto boots that will give you a run for your money 😉 ]
Syx made a happy little sound as he stretched out. God he loved the way he looked in such thing, but now the thought of seeing that on a different blue pair of legs then his own? On Harrison? Oh he needed that to be reality, [TXT: Proof for I’m afraid I just won’t believe you. 😉 I by far prefer the thigh high one. ]