[ Oh, the holes in his security system will most definitely be the first thing they discuss when all said said and all is done, but for now, he's rightfully more preoccupied with the gentle slide of fabric against Roxy's skin. He lets his eyes follow the coat down to the ground, stopping momentarily on the curve of her ass emphasized by perfectly fitting lace.
Normally he would be a bit cross at having his things ripped from his hands without permission, but some things are worth making an exception. ]
Oh.
Well alright then.
[ As she starts up the stairs he catches her eyes with a quirk of an eyebrow that calls her cheeky for him, but he does as he's told, hanging up her jacket and quickly kicking off his shoes with much less care for the soles than he would normally. He tugs off his jumper (which he places delicately onto the nearest available surface, even Roxy's arse won't keep him from being tidy), loosening his tie as he follows. ]
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Normally he would be a bit cross at having his things ripped from his hands without permission, but some things are worth making an exception. ]
Oh.
Well alright then.
[ As she starts up the stairs he catches her eyes with a quirk of an eyebrow that calls her cheeky for him, but he does as he's told, hanging up her jacket and quickly kicking off his shoes with much less care for the soles than he would normally. He tugs off his jumper (which he places delicately onto the nearest available surface, even Roxy's arse won't keep him from being tidy), loosening his tie as he follows. ]