His original plan had been to pick her up at her apartment, but Ashe didn't want a repeat of the last time they'd made arrangements to go out to dinner. He'd just arrived from the airport, had barely enough time to freshen up at the airport lounge and was looking forward to a three-course dinner at Gramercy Tavern with Riley, who had said she’d be wearing something that would take his breath away.
“Why aren't you dressed for dinner?” he’d asked when she opened the door, perplexed to see her dressed in a sheer red baby doll negligée and matching thong, with a bow that graced the top of her bottom as she twirled in front of him in her matching high heels. He still remembered how the diamonds on her nipple clips had glistened through the thin fabric, reflecting the light in the hallway behind.
