"I don't know. Mistresses could become pricey if they start demanding hush money and jewelry. All I want is a few surgeries when the wrinkles start to show." He didn't know if they were expensive or not, but he was a fan of the natural look in reality.
Not at all sneaky about it, he bit into the Yorkie bar in his hand, because he was impatient and she couldn't expect him to wait for a fried one. Hr grinned around it, looking highly unattractive with bits of chocolate in his teeth.
"I think you've got plenty to work with. Wouldn't have proposed otherwise, wifey."