Once he'd made his request clear, Scarlett started getting ready for his arrival. She touched up on her grooming charms (not that there was much for them to do, but she liked to be presentable), put on her lavender corset-style bra, hooking the little clasps to her dark leggings and forgoing knickers entirely. When she heard the nearly frantic knocking on her door, she flashed momentarily to the way she'd knocked on Aldrich's door last night. Almost as soon as the thought appeared in her mind, she shoved it down deep in a box. Tonight was for Hugo, and she would give him the attention his deflowering deserved.
Scarlett opened the door, her lips curved in an approving smile. "You're on time. Very good, sweetie, because dessert is served," she announced, stepping back so he could come in.