Lucy had picked out a stunning blue cocktail dress that fit her like a glove, clinging to all the right places and showing off her attractive figure. The colour was a midnight navy, it made her pale creamy skin practically glow.
Something her husband had always been good at was making her look her best, it was part of her role to be as appealing as possible on his arm and he'd always done a very good job by buying her the perfect outfits.
She put a little make-up on and let her hair hang loose, spraying herself with a sweet perfume before checking herself in the mirror one last time, then heading off to meet Jack.

She wasn't sure why she was making such an effort, she just knew she liked Jack, and it had been a long time since she'd had dinner with someone.

Lucy knocked before entering the dining room, hovering in the doorway.