<div class="floatright">(http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSIdCuHPdgTbAAxZ0TdEhjwQakjYXySGxUaGs8nCJvCUJ1Zga0j5Q)</div><br/>Alex stopped whistling when he heard Ember talking.  For a moment he thought there might be someone else in there but if he was he didn't know.  He didn't see anyone when he walked in deep enough to actually see Ember.<strong>"Yea we'll I guess my mind was changed on these monsters tonight."  </strong>Alex chuckled.<strong> "The right hand doesn't know what the left is doing it seems."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Cool."</strong>He opened the box putting the machines back into it and locking it up.<strong> "I wouldn't have offered if I didn't want too man."</strong>Alex nodded toward the door,<strong>"I think they are missing that bass line of yours out there Ember." </strong><br/><br/>Turning himself around he rested his back side on the edge of the wooden crate he just closed.<strong> "Name the time and I'll be there.  Though probably not with bells on."</strong>He laughed,<strong>"I heard the lady boss is ordering dinner for you guys too, welcome to the big leagues my man."<br/></strong><br/><br/>He couldn't help looking the bass player over, he seemed a little shy, not sure what to do with himself.  That was hard to believe when the band was their way to making it.<strong> "Hey if you need anything just let me know."</strong>Like a blow job, a hand job or a slow fuck.... yea Alex had to give himself a mental shake and clasp his hands in front of his crotch.<br/>