The boy came out dressed in a white s.h.i.+rt and charcoal pants, hanging below his waist. The s.h.i.+rt was a little tight on his biceps, highlighting his muscular arms. His well fitted pants, made him look extremely attractive and manly.

Isa gaped at the boy, in surprise. "Wow! You are actually handsome! How come I never saw this before?"

"Saw this? What is 'this'?" Jacob frowned, feeling conscious about himself. The girl was constantly looking at him, checking him out, teasingly.

"This as in, your body!" Isa chuckled, looking at Jacob's shy face.

"My body? But I am wearing clothes!" Jacob frowned, folding his arms nervousely across his chest.

"Ahh! I am imagining!!" Isa pretended to day dream about him and sighed.

"What the h.e.l.l Isa!" Jacob quickly wore the coat, as if he was actually standing naked before her.

Isa giggled at the boy's coy behaviour. "You are such a kid!"

"And you are such a pervert. You day dream about us, poor kids!" Jacob stuck out his tongue at her, teasingly.

Jacob looked at his reflection in mirror and was taken aback for a few seconds. It looked like, his dad had returned back to life. He actually looked so much like his father. But, due to Isa's teasing, his mind was diverted. He was not feeling remorse but rather happy. He was finally considering himself capable enough to wear his father's attire!

"Mr. Dapper! Why don't you join the modelling world!" Isa whistled at the boy, making him blush again.

"Stop it Isa! I am going to change back!" Jacob chuckled, looking at the grinning girl. Offcourse, he also knew, Isa only wanted to uplift his mood, that is why she did silly things like this.

Infact, her tricks were already working! Wearing his dad's suit had been a piece of cake for him now. Inside the changing room, Jacob took off his s.h.i.+rt, smiling at the girl's words.

As soon as Jacob came outside, Samantha knocked on the room's door and came inside. "Kids! Come downstairs please! The food is being served!"

"Yes aunty! Thank you!" Isa stoop up instantly, and walked towards the room, feeling conscious. Did she hear my conversation? She was already eyeing us suspiciously in the porch, now she must be d.a.m.n sure!

Jacob too followed the nervous girl, looking at her in confusion. "Isa , what happened?"

"Ughh! Nothing! Food is calling me!" Isa diverted the topic, as the two stepped out of the room.

As the two started climbing down the stairs, Jacob looked at the girl in grat.i.tude. "Thank you Isa! Once again, you made things superbly easy for me!"

"It is ok! As long as you give me good food!" Isa chuckled again, looking at the boy.

Jacob slapped his forehead again. What kind of girl is she?