L'Abbee and Tina together again

"S'pang-Kee!" Tina whipped her head around to see her slender husband marching towards her. Even in the dim evening light, L'Abbee's pristine scarlet suit was beautiful, with lamia-scale pattern on his coat and pants accented by a blue cravat around his neck. It was a far cry from the bathrobe he'd worn that morning, and it certainly shocked Tina to say the least.

L'Abbee was shocked as well to see his wife in an ill-fitting maid uniform, the short skirt and deep neckline leaving very little to the imagination. It covered much more than her birthday suit, but the outfit highlighted Tina's ample assets in a very enticing fashion. The half-elf felt his pants grow tighter, but he composed himself quickly; he valued his articles too much to risk dirtying them.

"Sweetheart!" Tina threw her arms around her husband and peppered his cheek with kisses. "Where were you today? Mother and I woke up and you were gone." She took a closer look at his outfit. "Where did you get all this?"

L'Abbee blushed at the realization. "Well... my new employer turned out to be more generous than I anticipated." To me at least, he thought privately but chose not to reveal to Tina just yet. "But what about you? Did you get a job while I wasn't looking?"

Tina looked down at her clothes and remembered what she was wearing. "Oh, yes, uh. It's a long story, and um... I'm kinda cold. Can we find warmer?" Tina's bare legs and arms were covered in goosebumps as she shivered against the night air.

"Oh, of course." L'Abbee stammered, hitting himself for not realizing something so obvious. "Don't worry, I have a place we can stay tonight. And it's much warmer than a barn, just you wait."

Tina perked up, her gaze turning sultry and commanding at the idea of a proper place. "Sharing a bed in our own place, huh? Sounds like someone's earned his places as the breadwinner." She ran her fingers along his shoulder and wrapped her arm around his waist. "I hope it's not the only thing you're putting out tonight, baby."

The flustered drow, not quite used to his and Tina's new dynamic just yet, just nodded, a blank expression decorating his face. Tina just chuckled. "Then lead the way, prince." Hanging onto his arm, Tina skipped as L'Abbee stumbled back to his room at the common house, anticipating another sleepless night.