Masquerade"You almost ready to go, kid?" Fontaine asked, straightening the jacket on his tuxedo and looking at himself in the mirror with a smug smile.More Like This
Hey, he was a damned handsome devil.
"Yeah," Jack said behind him. The kid was getting dressed as well, putting on the finishing touches to getting ready for the event. "I don't know if it fits quite right though it's a little tight, don't you think?"
Fontaine turned around to look at the young man, smiling at what he saw. Jack, all done up formally. Black pants and a crisp white shirt. A form fitting, black jacket left softly open and a band around his waist that was silver and black. The mask he wore was ornate. It was black velvet with silver designs around his eyes and around the edges of the mask. At the top was a bit of crystal from which rose black, gray, and white feathers. From the corners of the mask fell silky ribbons of the same colors.
And yes, the clothing did fit close pants held to that cute ass Fontaine had found hi