Title: A Woman's Job
Summary: Gisele took matters into her own hands. She bought him a suit. Now to make him wear it. Short drabble. Could be continued if people like it enough? Han/Gisele
Author's Note: I don't know what this is. Haha! Just a small little drabble. Tell me what you think? Might continue it, if people like it enough. If not, it's fine as a small drabble. Hehe. I hope you enjoy!
"Welcome back." He greeted, looking up at her from the television. He crumpled his now empty bag of chips and tossed it before standing up to embrace her, ignoring the mountain of shopping bags at her feet. Before he could wrap his arms around her, she stepped backwards with a teasing seductive look in her eyes.
He raised his eyebrows at her questioningly. She smirked, "I brought you something."
"Hm." He stepped closer to her, cornering her against the wall. "What's that exactly?"
She gently pushed him away to show him. She picked up one of the large black paper bags and pulled out a suit- A dark black Armani suit.
Eyes widening he asked her skeptically, "You got me a suit?"
She smirked at him, "Yes. To wear. Tonight."
Chuckling, "And what's wrong with the clothes I wear?"
With eyes similar to a predator circling her prey, she stepped closer to him, his arm reflexively wrapping around her. Her slender arms slithered around his neck, fingers twirling his dark strands. She brought her face closer to his, their breaths mingling, her body molding itself to his. His arm gripped her waist as he groaned. She fluttered her eyelashes coyly and breathed, "There's nothing wrong. I just want to see you in one."
Chuckling darkly he whispered, "Why don't you help me change into it? Although you have to take my clothes off first."
Her hands traveled down from his neck to the collar of his shirt, "My pleasure."