Jessica | Sherlock
"Almost only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades, Jessica," he said, with a slight smirk. Of course, he would readily admit that she had come very close to winning the bet. He knew she could have won, but was glad she had not. Mainly so he could see her in that dress.
And perhaps see her out of the dress at the end of the night. If he played his cards right.
"Of course I am," he said. "I can't believe you would think otherwise..."