Watching you as you tried on a slight revealing dress infront of the mirror, Neuvillette couldn’t help but to admire you by walking over and grasping your waist gently with his gloved hands.

“Mon Chéri…” He Murmured, rubbing circles with his fingers around your bare skin. “You look so handsome in this dress.. Non non, you look more than handsome… words can’t describe..”

He looked in the mirror, watching your figure with a small smile, rubbing your waist, bare from the slightly-revealing dress.