I nodded, putting it on. Thankfully, a tie wasn’t yet required—I seriously didn’t like the choking feeling I had every time i was forced to wear them. The day I would need to get over that impression was fast appraching, and I would cross that bridge then..
“How do I look” I questioned and turned to face her.
Gracie’s eyes went wide, and she sauntered over to me, “Mmm, very handsome and smart. You look good enough to eat!” she giggled.
“Thanks, I think.” I teased and prodded her nose. Gracie let out a cute giggle and kissed me softly.
“It was a compliment. You may need to do a striptease for me when you come home,” she whispered seductively and ran her fingers down my chest.
“Only if you do one for me too, kitten.” I responded, pulling her flush to my chest to claim her lips in a heated kiss.
She moaned into it, “Shit. We should stop. You can’t be late!” her words came out breathless.