Lyle peered up at Dante and took him him. He cleaned up great. More than great. He looked fan-fucking-tastic. Who knew he had such a figure on him. It just added to how attractive he was. "Well, hold on a sec. Let me get a look at you." He walked up to Dante and placed his hands on his shoulders giving him a good look over. He ran his hand slowly down his arms, not at all realizing how close they were or how sensual the touch might be. The contact ended when his gentle finger tips left Dante's."Just when I though there was no getting better with you you went and took it up a notch. You look great, Dante! Give me a twirl, Honey. I wanna get real a good look at you."<br/><br/>Lyle stepped back with a proud smile. Dante deserved this. With his voice and attitude he should have a whole closet of suits by now. It was a shame that this was his first. Maybe they could remedy that slowly. He'd be more than happy if Dante had a suit for every day of the month. He was that talented. He could do it if he really wanted to.