Tying It Right

This was the moment that Prisana has been waiting for. She had been practicing per his absence until her fingers grew ridden with fatigue. Finally, as she watched Dane walk out of the bedroom with a striped tie dangling at his shoulders, she quietly lurched down after him. Cleo was nowhere to be seen which was to be expected.

"...Where the bloody hell is my secretary?" Dane asked to no one but himself, looking around the spotless living area, then dining area until he spotted Prisana at the foot of the stairs. "Prisana, you're awake."

He walked over and quickly pecked her on the lips, sighing as their blissful union had to part so soon. 

She deviously grinned. "I asked Cleo to finish his duties early today and wait for you in the car."

"You...what? Why? Hmm, no matter, I'll just make own tie then..." his words trailed off as Prisana eagerly grasped both ends of the tie into her hands.

"Prisana..."