<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#32cd32">Red faced from his staring at the appeal that Val was wearing, Bruce wiped over his face and took a deep breath. He never seen her dressed to kill as she was this night. Her posture of, let's play if you think you can handle, this was very mesmerizing and demanded. His minds eye began to wonder where one's mind shouldn't go when it pertained to your friends family, but damn, she was hot and she knew it. <br/>
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He swallowed hard upon his capturing her come hither finger movement. He instantly looked around to see if it wasn't meant for someone else. Satisfied that it was meant for him he answered her come hither command. His smile felt as if was bigger than his face when he came up upon her. Her soft tone voice melted his soul, but the words she spoke was not what his mind was playing to him just a few minutes ago. <br/>
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"There are a few of Wes's friend over there, but as for him, well you know how he likes to make an entrance." Bruce tried to speak in a normal tone while his gaze fell to the door. "Well, no sense standing here at the lobby we might as well go in and get a drink." he extended his hand toward the door, "Shall we?" </span>