Alice had been threatening to get Tristan on the committee for one of her various charities she represented but it seems she’d finally managed it. If he had been joking about his interest the more fool him, because currently they were both dressed in garden party casual, sipping pimms on a lawn at the Wimbledon tennis club in support of a children’s leukemia charity that worked globally including New Zealand, hence her presence. A yellow summer dress grazed at her knees as a small breeze picked up the edge, white hat and nude shoes topping off the whole look perfectly with her blonde hair loose so it could catch the sun. None of the outfit was picked by Alice of course, she had people who did that for her, but the woman wore it well. Glancing up she caught Tristan’s eye, a tiny smile coming onto her pink glossed lips, laced with a tone of secret conspiracy that they both shared. “I’m so sorry, will you please excuse me for a moment, I will be right back.” She excused herself politely from the man she had been speaking to, starting across the grass towards the actor her eyes were firmly locked on. “Well don’t you look dashing mr Raines. I hope you’re feeling generous today, this is all for charity after all.” @tristanxraines
Tristan was listening to someone speak about the charity’s work. He was doing his best to seem interested, but he could almost feel his eyes starting to glaze over out of boredom. That was when he spotted Alice out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that she was coming towards him, he said to the man “Please excuse me.” Then before the other person could protest, he closed the distance between himself and Alice. At her compliment, he smiled widely. “I have received my share of compliments today, but it means more coming from someone as beautiful as yourself” he said. Then he chuckled. Lowering his voice, he said “I should have known you were only interested in me for my money.” While Tristan knew this was an important charity event, all he wanted was to pull Alice into his arms and kiss her.