The skirt of my long, black dress brushes over the tips of his shoes as I take a step closer to him. They aren’t the pointed tips of his typical cowboy boots. They’re nice dress shoes. Something I didn’t even think he owned. I loop the tie around his neck, pulling one side longer than the other. Neither of us say a word as I begin a Windsor knot at his neck. I’m finishing it up when he looks down at my work. “Look at that.” He scoffs. “You’re even more city than I thought. You’ve got that down to a science.” I roll my eyes. “It’s a tie, Cade. It doesn’t define anything about me.”
He gets a pass today but only today!
