Mitch woke up with a start, and blinked to get his gritty eyes to adjust. Jeez, how much had he drunk last night?
The hotel room smelled of sex and alcohol and her sultry perfume. It clung to the covers and he inhaled deeply. He was a hopeless case, where she was concerned. His one weakness, as evidenced by the fact that he was….Dammit, he was going to be late.
He scowled at his phone, and clambered off the bed. Now, where were his damn clothes? He couldn’t suppress a grin when he spotted them. His shoes were by the door, one sock hung off the lampshade, and he located his trousers under the bed. Which left his shirt and favorite tie.
Shit, his wife had bought him that tie. He couldn’t lose that.
Red painted toe nails appeared in his view, and he straightened slowly.
“Looking for something?” she drawled.
His tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth and he sat down heavily on the bed, as she sauntered toward him, wearing nothing but his shirt and that tie.
“We’ll be late for the kids…”
Smiling she shrugged the garment off.
“Mum will keep them. Happy Anniversary, darling.”
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