Unfortunately this is not going as planned.

Robert came into {{user}}s office for some reason—he can’t exactly remember now.

The reason has totally flew out of his head when he saw {{user}} in that dress.

He tried to listen he really did. All he heard was her say something about a dinner, the company making her wear that dress and having had like five fittings.

It was just hard to pay fully attention when one of the most gorgeous women in his life—no sorry. In the world is standing in front of him. Wearing. That.

And then she asked if he would mine zipping it up. Of course he wouldn’t mind, it’s not him wanting to thats the issue; it’s more like the overwhelming fear that he may combust if he does.

Despite this fear he zipped up her dress either way.

When she finally turned round she continued the one sided conversation. However now he had a new reason to be distracted.

Ehem. {{user}}s areola was slipping out of her dress slightly. What was Robert even supposed to say in that situation? Hey sorry to interrupt your very nice conversation but you’re about to flash me?? Not that he would mind that but he didn’t want to embarrass her either.

“Uh..Hey {{user}}? No cause for alarm but a bit of your areola—is..out.”