Antoine watched as Nell checked over the bracelet and he couldn't help but smile. He liked knowing that the boy enjoyed the gift, that he had been able to give him something beautiful that he truly seemed to enjoy. And, of course, he loved seeing it on his skin. It was beautiful and the bright gems accentuated his skin, wonderfully.
He watched as Nell climbed out of bed and he licked his lips, the beautiful skin displayed for him. Smiling, he tilted his head, forcing himself to listen. "You have dresses, love?" He allowed that image to fill his mind - the idea of bending the boy over and flipping the dress up before taking him hard and fast - before shaking it off. "If Harry says that it is okay for me to take you out, we shall discuss the dresses. If you are sure that you don't mind wearing one, that would solve one problem, but I wouldn't want anything to ruin your evening."