Ramona had only just started her computer and chosen the episode, when the doorbell rang. " That was quick, even for Pizza Randy's", she thought. She went to the door and jumped a little, when instead of the pizza guy, Gregory stood outside.
"Whow!", he laughed, "Keep it down Mona!"
"Sorry! I just ... I expected the pizza guy, not you! I thought, you were out with Daisy!" Ramona moved away from the door to let her room mates boyfriend enter.
"So, Daisy isn't here?" Gregory asked, following her in. For a moment, he stood there, just a little too close, looking straight into ramonas eyes. Deeply sunken in shadows, their bright, almost yellow gleam pierced through Ramonas calm and left her defencelessly staring back. What did he ask? She had completely forgotten, what was goong on.
"Is she here?" Gregory asked after a moment, that felt like hours. Ramona cleared her throat: "Uhm.. no, no, she isn't. I just came home, so... " She walked towards Daisys room, to show it to Gregory.
"What happened to her bed?", he asked, stepping through the door, again far too close to Ramona. Her nose filled with the dark, musky smell of his deo, mixed with a bit of his sweat. Gregory was in a rugby team and probabky came straight from training. Ramonas felt nervous in his vicinity, even though she shouldn't. After all, he was her room mates boyfriend. She couldn't concentrate on anything else, as she now saw him standing there, like a giant in a hobbit's home.
"Something isn't right here.", he muttered. He scanned the room and then seemed to have found something on the floor. "That doesn't look like Daisy's." He said, kneeling down to pick up a small white glove.
"I think, she was with Jen.." Ramona wanted to helpfully explain, when a sudden "swwooOOOOBSH"- sound made her raise her eyes. To her surprise, in a split second, she could see, how Gregory got pulled down into something lying there on the floor. Before Ramona even was able to interrupt herself, he was completely gone and all she saw was the glove and right next to it a pantyhose with two diffrent colourd legs.
"Gregory?", Ramona asked. At first, she couldn't wrap her head around what had happened. Then, she rushed out, closed the door to the apartement and entered the room carefully. She looked around, to see, if there was anything, that might have made Gregory disappear. When she reached the glove, she knelt down to examine it, before turning to the pantyhose. Carefully, she lifted it, immediately smelling Gregorys perfume, mixed this time with another smell, that she also knew.
To her surprise, she found another glove underneath the pantyhose. Slowly the pieces started to fit together - even if it didn't really make sense. Ramona decided to try the gloves: She picked up a book, that she found on the floor and a skirt. She then dropped the book on one glove and the skirt on the other, so that one edge of the skirt touched the book, too. Immediately they fused and Ramona picked up a Skirt, that was sewn together at the waistband and filled with the pages of the book.
"Interesting...", she thought. Carefully, she picked up one glove and put it on Daisy's nightstand, then put the other right next to it. This was worth further research. For now, she turned to the pantyhose. "Gregory? Can you hear me?", she wispered. No answer. She felt really stupid. What did she expect. Fortunately, she was alone. Once more, Gregorys smell rose into her nostrils... She hesitated, but eventually couldn't resist.
Ramona pulled down her comfy pants and carefully slid into the tights. One leg was skin coloured for some reason, the other one navy blue in the lower section, just like Gregorys pants and white above the knee, just like his shirt. The smell intensified, as she pulled him up and she thought for a short moment, she heard something like a deep moan from somewhere. To straighten the pantyhose, she set down on Daisys bed for a moment. There! Again! She heard a moan from somewhere. Gregory had been right, something was off here... Ramona glanced at the gloves. Was she maybe sitting on Daisy? And could the noises mean, that she felt her? Could Gregory feel her? She got excited.
Just then the doorbell rang...