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[Moving suddenly, he catches it as it flutters down. He watches her a moment and then texts.]

Should I put this on now?

[Propping herself against the counter, not wanting to look up, or she might go into a giggle fit.]

Yes please.

[A few seconds later, she texts again.]

See there is a method to my madness. Had to make sure it looked good with your skin tone.

[Whereas she isn't looking at him, he is watching her, smirking.]

And wouldn't it be better to have known how it looked against the shirt?

[Except he put down the phone, watching her as he expertly tied the tie about his bare neck.]

[Glancing up, a smile on her face. She shook her head lightly, attempting to text back.]

Nope, I wanted to have no distractions. Knew it was a good color for you. You approve?

[He picks up the phone, still grinning.]

Oh but do you approve?

[Attempting to hold back her smile, and giggles.]

Very much so. Even works well with the boxers, I suppose. You never know with them. They could always clash.

[He looked down again, and then back up at her.]

I'm a clothes horse but don't match my accessories to boxers. Curious now what you have on beneath all that.

[Attempting to text, while keeping focused on him. A sly smile on her face.]

You don't need to, it does let my mind wander, having to guess, what's underneath.

[Her lips quirk up some, as she thinks, while texting.]

Skin.

[And the phone nearly hits the floor at the second text.]

Is that commando or literally all, smart ass?

[A sly smile, not leaving her face.]

Suppose you'll have to let your mind wander, with that. Though, these jeans don't do well, with panty lines.

Or... I have other choices. I could ask you to take them off. Or I could do it for you.

You have a few options here. Just a matter of picking one.

Or, I could parade around like this all day until you jump me.

You could. You very much could. Or I could, just slowly tease you, till you do the same.

[With that he took a step closer, watching her as he texted.]

Just what do you have in mind, Minx?

Active imagination here, do you really want to know?

Yeah. Now I definitely want to know.

I suppose, I'm more curious, how long I can tease you. Reds a good color for you, by the way.

I have great amounts of self control. Thank you. Wonder how it would look on you.

Shall we test that? Your self control that is? And red is my color, you know that.

I'm more than willing to try. Bring it. I do. You look exquisite in it. I didn't mean red but rather just the tie.

[She pauses some, thinking. Only to brush past him, making her way to the couch. Dropping her scarf, and kicking her shoes off as she goes, leaving them in her wake.]

You know how I am with challenges, Arthur. I'm sure I would look good. It is a little long though. Perhaps that shouldn't matter though.

[He bit back a groan as she brushed against him, sighing as he turned to watch her.]

I'm aware. So what is the challenge? Well, if it was all you were wearing, I'm not sure long would bother me.

The challenge, to see how long it takes till I get your self-control to crack.

[Pausing mid text, she slid her hands under her shirt, unclasping her bra, and wiggling out of it. She is talented after all. It's a girl skill.]

Maybe if you're good, I'll see how long it is.

I'm very good with my self control, as you know.

[And yet she was being a wicked tease. He didn't hold back a groan.]

How can I be good and lose control of my self control?>

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