"That's the spirit," Roger said, rolling his eyes, but he wrapped his hands around Mandy's waist. They hadn't had sex in forever and she knew what the socks did to him. Plus those little shorts. Evil. He smiled at Will's idea about the trick or treating. It really was a good idea. "Yeah, Mandy, if you're not baking, at least get us some candy."
But then Penny was saying dirty, un-Penny things, and Roger had to shut his mouth again when his jaw fell open. "God. Yeah, you two. Not allowed to say weird dirty things to each other at a kid's thing." And then Will was pointing to that familiar redhead, and Roger really couldn't remember whether she still had any clothes of his, so he grabbed Mandy's hand and started tugging her away.
"Dance with me," he said, pausing to drop a kiss on her neck. "I'm tired of looking at Will's nipples."