When Gabriel entered the bar once more, he made his way over to Christina and slid an arm around her lower back as she kissed him. Returning it in kind, his lips moved in perfect unison with her own and they lingered for a moment before pulling back.<strong>"A beer? What do you want?"</strong>He asked lightly while his free hand moved up to cradle the side of her face lightly. Currently he was wearing a pair of black jeans, boots, and a t-shirt that fit snugly over his upper body along with his club's cut which was mostly black with red being the off color.<br/><br/>They'd been dating for a little while now. She had at least taken to the concept of being an old lady in regards to the club fairly well even if she didn't always agree with everything they did. He knew this new deal? If it went through? Meant that she'd possibly be fairly hard to deal with, so he decided to just put it out there.<strong>"I'm going to put it to a vote...When the guys get here? However I'm considering a new deal, we run guns? We make a good amount of green, baby...Are you ok, with that?"</strong>