Tony let go and watched her, and was once again caught by the dress. It looked even better when she was standing, and the shape the heels gave her legs and rear were not to be ignored. And she wasn't moving like a nerd in them, either, which surprised him almost as much as the dress choice. She looked just like one of the super models or actresses he took to events and dinners just like this one.
Tony wondered how the dress would look puddled on the floor of his bedroom, but then pushed the thought from his mind. Pepper's dress was the one that was supposed to be puddled. His girlfriends.
Her being in a completely different universe didn't change that, even if his own needs were starting to build up and porn was starting to become less effective and more frustrating.
When she looked for him he stepped forward and offered her his arm. "Right. Let's scope," he said, leading her in. It was definitely a fancy restaurant, and they were seated at one of the best tables quickly. Tony pulled out Annie's chair for her and nodded to the waiter. He could very much be a gentleman, when he wanted. And noticed. "Your best red."