Henry gave himself a once over. Again.
As usual, Ashely did a great job. While his muscles may not have been as obvious as Luke’s, this suit still accentuated his lean, athletic body. She styled his short, black hair parted slightly to one side with an asymmetrical and uneven cut. His bangs swept across his brow—along his luscious golden skin—at an angle. Normally, she’d toss a splash of color somewhere in his suit, but she dressed Henry in black-on-black this time. Said that it’d bring out the ring of gold around his copper-brown eyes the best.
“Luke’s an eye man,” she said.
Henry scoffed. “Luke’s an ass man.”
In response to that, Ashley swatted him in the butt. It was quick and hard and it made Henry gasp before falling into a laugh.
“Well, then, you got both going for you.”
“Thank
