Letting her guide him through church, he wondered what exactly she was up to. He did love it when she took control. When she found the chapel, and sat on the altar, he watched as her dress hiked up pleasingly over her legs, which he stepped between, his hands trailing over her silk covered knees and up.
"Mmhmm...the position is open. Anytime you'd like to take the job. I'm sorry she called you that. I would have punched her, but I find my words tend to be more devastating in the long run."
Just thinking about Styx upped his blood pressure.