<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="color: #00FFFF">Mindy</span></span></span></div><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF"><div style="text-align: center;">Mindy watched Meto as he spat out his words to hershe leaned down to his ear and kissed it gently before she spoke her words. "T o keep you breathing, and if want to keep it that way I would stay quite with the men around" he voice almost in a whisper. Her cool cheek against his as she slid her face from his. Her eyes watching him seeing if he understood. The lunk head closed up the car watching her carefully "you should be more careful with him Miss" she waved him off. "Aww don't worry yourself I can take care of myself" she said in playful tone sounding like a teenager.  His gaze narrowed at the two his iron grip on Meto again as Mindy walked inside the door, the decor of the house was of blacks and silvers and deep reds. The scent of fresh flowers bloomed and flourished in the air. Mindy gracefully landed on a velvet red couch her small frame sinking into its velvet cover. Without looking up she answered his question "Of course what do you like?" she said with a smile as a man came out of what looked to be the kitchen.</div></span>