"Interesting as in you'll be coming to see me hold up my end of the bet if I lose?" He hazard with a grin, shifting slightly closer and letting his arm brush up just slightly against her arm with every step. Roger wanted to desperately move his arm around her shoulders and pull her closer, yet he stopped himself from doing that. There was an energy in the air and he was afraid of disturbing the mood.
Looking at her from the corner of his eyes, he had to say, "Lucky for you, I'm sure. Rather unfortunate for the rest of us."
It wasn't as if he couldn't imagine what she looked like naked. He had seen enough of those long brown legs and nicely compact figure in dresses that he could fill in the blanks with his imagination, but the details he had yet to see.