Meg snorted at his comment about the lighting. "It's perfectly sufficient for what I plan to do," she said after a moment.
She grinned now, coming forward to where she was standing in his personal space. Meg tipped her head to the side, biting down on her lip as she looked up at him.
She was standing in a purple negligee. Usually, she didn't go to these kinds of extremes.
Usually she didn't need to go to these kinds of extremes, but desperate times and all that.
She raised an eyebrow at him now, tipping her head to the side as she did so. "So what made this text different from all the others?"