Wavering feelings

I came out of the shower, totally refreshed.

My clothes were kind of ruined, so I just had to wear a bathrobe. 'Guess I'll order some clothes.'

I was about to use the intercom when- I noticed that a certain well-endowed dragon girl was actually sitting in bed, wearing a pajama of sort and grinning rather intently at me. 

That was a very daring and tight dress. And she still didn't have a shred of underwear.

How could I tell? Ahem!

Her hands and legs were covered in scales but they looked more or less like fancy stockings.

Tempting but-"Would you mind stopping? I don't have any intention of cheating on Marg." It took a lot of patience for me to say that- yes.

Vey tempting, very tempting indeed.

She giggled. "Then let's get married. Then it won't be cheating, would it?" She winked. 

I sighed. "Look, you're a summon. Can you really sustain yourself without this saber? And you want me to marry my saber?"