Title: Red Dress

Author: Billy

Summary: In response to Double Quick Pick – Naught & Nice – Face can't say the right thing.

Ratings: PG-13

Warnings/Notes: Linked to my "Holding On To A Hero" story line that I am inprocess of writing. Slightly cheating, as I'd already written this, but have just put in the relative snippet for Quick Pick – Naughty and Nice (and shortened it slightly)...there is some naughty inthere I think

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Disclaimer: I don't own the A Team and I've not made a penny from this, I just do it for the jazz!

"Wow, just when I thought you couldn't get any better looking, Face." Amy paid the compliment as she studied him. "You go and put on a tux!"

He smiled at her and then his expression changed to a nervous look when he saw what she was wearing.

"Aren't you ready yet?" Face asked as he walked into the hotel room, nervously looking at his watch. Amy was wearing one of the hotel's bathrobes they provided. Her makeup was on and her usually long brown hair was all twisted up at the back held in a grip with a few pretty strands falling down the side of her face.

"That's all I've got to do, I was just worried I might do something to get it dirty, or something stupid." Amy ran into the bedroom area of the suite. "Hang on, I'll be two minutes."

Literally two minutes later, Amy emerged in a long red cocktail dress. She had stiletto heels to match. Face was stunned by how elegant and beautiful she looked.

She backed up to him. The dress revealed most of her back but needed doing up from the bottom of her spine to the middle of her back.

"Please can you do me up?" She asked innocently, not noticing Face's dumbfound behaviour.

Face hesitated. Her back was bare, with no bra straps. The dress just didn't allow for a bra to be worn. He felt like he wanted to gently stroke his fingertips down her naked back, just along her spine but suddenly remembering this was Amy, he snapped himself out of it quickly and just did up the zip.

Amy did a quick twirl once she felt the dress was done up.

"So, what do you think?" She asked.

'Absolutely stunning' Face thought.

"Nice." He said, replying nervously to her question and gave her one of his smiles.

"Nice?!" Amy snapped. "A two thousand dollar dress, and you say I look nice." Amy was slightly disappointed, even her modest self thought she looked better than nice. "Gees, Face, I thought you knew how to sweet talk a woman."

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