Hearing him welcome her, complimenting her choice of attire, Lana beamed.  She found she wanted nothing more than his approval, from her appearance to her actions with him in public, and in private.   The glow on her face remained as he introduced her to the members of the band.  She noted the flirtations of the lead singer, but she was far from worried, since it was Lana’s ass his hand stayed possessively on.<br/><br/>Turning her complete attention to him, she answered his questions honestly. “No issues from the husband, he was taking a shower when I left.  Just told him I had a study session with some classmates tonight.  And no, no need to be careful when you text, my phone is password protected, and he’s not the type to believe anyone else would be interested in his wife.”  The last statement was accompanied by a smirk on her lips, the smallest amount of hurt in her voice.<br/><br/>Bouncing her chair just a bit closer, she rested her left hand on his thigh, leaning in to him.  “This place is adorable.   Are you going to show me some of your dance moves later?”<br/><br/>The question was normal and straight forward, her eyes innocently taking in their surroundings, but it was clear to Steve that Lana wasn’t interested in only his dance moves.