Tracey was a very convenient size, and his hands naturally went around her waist with the curves her clothes were accentuating. Zach liked having her in his arms. Sensual, it was, being close like that, especially with what she wore. But it was not, yet, sexual. And even once it was (Zach wasn't any less turned on because it was romantic), there was that connection there, which made it them, which made it good, which had been there since the start. Since before the start really.
"I love the outfit," Zach grinned, touching it for the first time. One of his hands gently ran up the back of her corset and back down. Smooth material, quite fine - not just to look at but to feel. And knowing it was coming, as of a short while before, did not make it any less stunning. Her room looked so different from before - like a whole different room.