Wes came out of his bedroom in just the swim trunks just as Violet came out of the fireplace in the great room. His lips immediately curved up in a warm smirk, his eyes sparking with oh all the possibilities. "Hello, Violet," he greeted her. "You look a little overdressed for spa and bubbly," he quipped, his eyes moving slowly down her body, undressing her in his mind and so enjoying what his imagination came up with.
"How are you doing, my dear?" he asked as he motioned with his head for her to follow him to the kitchen should she desire to. He wanted to retrieve the bubbly and glasses before they went outside to the hot tub.