Dinner...post pre-nup

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Clay drove Annie home after work for both of them to change. He'd worn his black suit to work, but he knew Annie liked the Navy Blue pinstripe, and he had to change his shirt anyway to accommodate his cuff links, so he changed his entire suit while she was putting on her makeup

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Annie couldn't resist. After everything the last week or so had put them through, she just couldn't.

She did a small twirl, hands held out at her sides and then gave him the most coy look she could imagine. It didn't matter to her that the dress didn't actually twirl well. The effect was the same. "This old thing?"

The wink was instinctual.

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"I think you'll always look amazing in that dress."

He'd think she'd look amazing in anything. "Is my tie straight?"

[freshoffthefarm]

Stepping forward, Annie fiddled with his tie - which didn't need fiddling with at all. It was more of an excuse to put her hands on him before the rest of the evening got started. Not that she needed an excuse for that, either, she just wanted to.

"You look rather dapper yourself." And she brushed a kiss against his jaw.

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"Thank you."

He smiled again and while his next offer wasn't traditional he figured he'd make it anyway, "Do you want to drive?"