Clint sat beside her, smiling. “I’m just teasing you. You should change your clothes so we can go shopping.”

Selene looked at him, raising an eyebrow. “Aren’t you going to take a bath and change your clothes too?”

Clint shrugged. “Even if I wanted to take a bath and change my clothes, I don’t have any clothes here.” He then smelled himself. “Do I smell bad?”

Knowing that he was a clean freak and still smelled clean, Selene shook her head. “You smell good,” she murmured. Suddenly, she stood up. “Oh, I remember! I made a suit for you before we got divorced, but when you came back and said...