Jon Wears Heels All the Time Now

Jon slowly looked down at himself and saw what he expected: himself wearing the black dress and a pair of black high heels. Slung over his shoulder was a purse. His bedroom door opened suddenly and there was Robert, smiling. "You look stunning." *I do?* Jon thought. "Come on," Robert said. "Let's go. I've got a perfect evening planned for us." Jon smiled weakly, then tried to walk in the heels, but it was a rocky road. "Are you okay, Jon?" "It's these damn heels. I'm just not used to them." "What do you mean? You love wearing heels. Every time I see you, you're wearing them. And the higher, the better." *What?! I wear heels all the time now?* Jon thought.