Tristan hoped that the fancy schmancy wasn't for a specific occasion, because wearing it here then to work if it was for an outing would be bad. Still he could fix it, or recover his losses from his mistake, should she start pouting and tell him that was supposed to be for tonight instead.
There wasn't a much more special holiday for couples than Valentine's Day, and Tristan was sure the present he had in his pocket would make her happy. He opened the shop door, listened to the bell chime, and looked for her, hoping she was among the racks of clothes though he was fairly sure she was in the back, putting her custom touches on some sexy thing or two.