"Why thank, but I can't take all the credit, I'm not sure this would have come together quite so well if Constance weren't here," Anne smiled at him. "You look more dashing than normal," she grinned, daring to reach out and run her fingers down a lapel of his suit. The backs of her fingers brushed down his chest as she took a slight step closer. "I'm not sure I'll be able to invite you to any more black tie events. Every woman and even some of the men want to take you home with them," she grinned cheekily.
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