For Better Or For Worse (rewrite/ Continuation)

Chapter 5

Sunday afternoon,

Michael and Tracee arrived at a furniture store that also sells beds and even complete bedrooms 

"We're so glad you wanted to open your doors specially for us today" Tracee thanked the owner

"No problem ma'm, we aim to satisfy all our customers" the owner smiled

"Typical sales person" Michael whispered to Tracee

"I know" Tracee whispered back while they followed the owner to the bedroom area of the store "Everything here is like you see what you buy? Not like if I want a certain let's say matras or a different color than the showroom I've to pay extra for that" She asked

"We don't charge extra for a different color if the showroom has blue and you want pink it's the same price, we do however have different prices for the matras I mean a thicker softer more comfortable matras is more expensive than a paperthin hard matras" the owner explained

"Ok that makes sense" Tracee agreed "And with materials too? Like a wooden frame or hard plastic or metal frame variates in price too?" She asked

"Yes, and the difference between queen-sized, king-sized or in between are different too" the owner added

"King-sized deffently, no discussion there" Tracee told him

"Separate mantras or one big matras?" The owner asked

"The old one was one big one right?" Tracee asked Michael who checked the price tags on each bed they passed

"Yes, extra comfortable too" Michael answered

"You're sure you don't want to try our separate matras collection? They're adjustable, like for instance one of you wants to write down some ideas for a new collection or a new song and the other one just wants to sleep the one with the note book could sit up but not hurt their back because of the adjustable matras" the owner explained

"No thank you we work too much as it is, we like to keep our work out of the bedroom, which of course doesns't always happen" both Michael and Tracee answered

"Understandable" the owner shrugged his shoulders and led them to the single matras king-sized bed area "I hope here you'll find your new bed" he mentioned "I have to take this call, feel free to test the beds, but  please follow our one rule and that is please don't have sex on our showroom beds" he informed them and picked up his phone before he walked away to leave them alone

"You think people actually had sex in here? It's a public place as in, in plain sight instead of a semi public place like backstage just before a fashion show or concert" Tracee mentioned and smiled at the last part of her sentence

"Remember we almost got caught that one time" Michael smiled at her

"Uh huh, thank goodness they didn't look behind the clothing reck" Tracee smirked and sat down on one of the showroom beds removing her shoes before she laid down "It's like sleeping on a cloud" she smiled

"This one looks comfortable too" Michael mentioned picking the one next to Tracee's, removed his shoes too and laid down as well

They tried a few more beds, making sure not to forget their shoes till they arrived at the last one they both wanted to try first and laid down after putting their shoes next to the bed

"It's perfect, better than the first one I liked best till now" Tracee sighed

"Yeah perfect amount of cloudness but not too soft you dissapear into the matras" Michael agreed

"Should we take this one?" Tracee asked placing her head on his chest "feels nice" she smiled

"Yeah it does" Michael smiled at her while he wrapped his arm around her