Instead, she had opted for an outfit that was both sensible and provocative, hinting at some of the role-play they had done over the years to keep their marriage fresh. A periwinkle silk blouse was layered over a white lace bra, the buttons undone just enough for her husband to get a good look at her cleavage. Below, a black skirt stopped at mid-thigh, leaving the rest of her legs free. High heels made her legs look longer and her ass even more tempting, and she wore silver at her ears and her wrists, while a velvet choker around her throat hinted at darker, more violent pleasures.
Todd hugged her from behind, his breath on her neck making her shiver. “So what’s for dinner?” His hands at her waist were warm. “Or do we go straight to bed?”
“Patience, grasshopper,” she smiled, though she s
