"This is only our second hookup... who knows, now I might have to go intentionally against type and show up in a turtleneck and a floor-length skirt to go with it. Although I guess that would make unwrapping me even more fun..." For now, though, she decided to follow his instructions, taking off her jacket and making herself comfortable on one of his bar stools before taking a slow sip of her drink.
"So," she started slowly, crossing her legs carefully, one over the other as a slow smile gathered on her features, "why the exception to the rule?"
Not that she wasn't grateful; he was, after all, phenomenal in the sack. But it certainly was curious.