He had finally got his act together and asked her out on a date. Thankfully she accepted. He thought he knew what he was getting himself into…but he never thought of this.
The little black dress she wore was making him question his sense of public decency. It was made of some sort of flimsy material and it clung to her in all the right places. It was strapless showing off her elegant shoulders and the long column of her neck. It was short too. Cut at mid thigh. Dear god, how was he supposed to get through the night?