<div class="floatleft">(http://www.mens-hairstyle.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/12.Zac-Efron-Hair.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>:Corbin McCree<br/><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence<br/><strong>Dressed:</strong>Sports coat, dress shirt, slacks and shoes<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Ms. Vale,  Ms. Leighton and Morgan in passing<hr/><br/><br/>Corbin was not paying attention when she quickly disposed of the wine. His focus had turned to the filling crowd and Alex’s body language. Something was off, that much he could tell and that was because he had spent plenty of time getting to know that body and its various physical states. Was it the meeting? Corbin wondered until he spotted a face he had seen in the few pictures that had survived the purge from her household. He had never made it his business to talk about the relationships, current or otherwise, of the people he was “involved” with and that wasn’t going to change today.<br/><br/>“Off course not, I don’t complain.” He leaned in close to whisper the words. “There is always later, I didn’t make plans, do you really think I want to be at a HOA meeting?” Corbin shared,all things he could say normally and without his hand on her knee but then how would she show off her boy toy to her ex?<br/><br/>He leaned back and nodded. “I think you did. So are these meetings mandatory? What is the big draw here?” Corbin asked frankly, and because he was already losing interest, as he didn’t understand the purpose of an organization telling a person what they could do with their home. Back home he didn’t have neighbors and no one was foolish enough to tell his parents how to keep their home.