"Don't you look snazzy, Mr. Marks." She almost whispered, and crossed her arms as she eyed him up and down. "You about ready, love?" She headed towards the door, her heels clicking on the hardwood.
He bit his lip nervously. "C'mon, lemme take you out. We can go.. to that restaurant you couldn't get enough of when we dated. Remember? Called the Horizon, right? " He kissed her shoulder. "You don't have to dress up or anything, just come enjoy a steak and wine with your husband. " He begged.