Blush bloomed more on Michele’s cheek when Dmitri said "Oh please Michelle you haven't looked sexier. All fiery and in charge. Does things me, I have to say. "God he was something else, Michele thought. Enjoying laughter in his eyes , his voice and  being flirty even with her flipping him on the ground. Stepping back more so that he could rise up off the ground.<br/><br/>“By all mean please join me up here.” There was playfulness in her voice. Trying to match his. As Dmitri rose from the ground, Michele notice that he was dress in a black pin striped suit. The three buttons undone on the dress shirt. Guilt filled her fearing that she may have ruined his suit.<br/><br/>“I hope that I didn’t ruin your suit. Because it’s look rather good on you.” Then again so did those wife beater t-shirt and jeans he wore ten years ago. Michele thought. He had told that he planned on changing his life around by the looks of him  he had.<br/><br/>“What are you doing back in town? Dress to the nines. I thought you left for good.” Not that she wasn’t happy to see him. Quite the opposite. She was more than thrilled to see him again.<br/><br/>“Pick up where we left off?” she little confused by that. Dmitri was the one whom had encourage her to leave. That he was going to do the same. So where did that leave them, she wondered.  As it hit her what he had said a few seconds ago.