"Maybe I'll ask you to tell me all about it later," Kate teases, eyebrow up and cheeks sucked in to keep from laughing at how guilty he looked just before he admitted it.

Instead of stepping into reach, she steps back as she lifts the jacket off and lets it pool off to her side where she won't get tangled in it. "But right now, there's a different fantasy I've got in mind." She knows he has to remember the note she left him about this one. They've been teasing about a little black dress for weeks. He just didn't know she'd gone and made one.