Typical he'd be on time. Mirta was only ever on time when there was a job to do. Otherwise the job tended to get harder. She'd learned that from various Mando'ade over the years. She took her time getting to the door, she was casually dressed but checked her hair and small amount of makeup as she passed the mirror. Not that she would ever admit that to another living soul of course.
Satisfied she looked alright she opened it, all teasing smiles and casual again.
"Took you long enough" she joked, and stood back to admit him, she would have pulled him into a kiss right away but there wasn't a karkin thing wrong with stopping to admire before she did.
"You look good ramikad" she told him, her eyes unashamadly undressing her boyfriend before finally moving at a more than predatory pace and pulling him toward her.