At his comment about what the ladies liked, she raised an inquiring eyebrow, feeling a very odd tinge in her chest. She rolled her eyes at his wink and couldn’t help laughing at him. She patiently waited, and thought about what he had said before he pulled her from her own thoughts. He was so over-dramatic and a real goofball when he wasn’t working, and she loved it. This was who James was. In all his entirety. He wasn’t super stiff, but someone who enjoyed laughing it out. She only wished she could see James like this all the time. As he stepped out and did his best model impression she shook her head. [color=0072bc][b]“Alright, alright. I did good.”[/b][/color] She grinned. She blushed as he embraced her. [color=0072bc][b]“Well, yeah…Don’t mention it..”[/b][/color] She mumbled. 

However, her mind kept going back to what he said, and the odd feeling in her chest grew. [color=0072bc][b]“I don’t know, James.”[/b][/color] She started, and pulled him back to her, gripping his hand gently to stop him from leaving. [color=0072bc][b]“Does it…matter what the ‘ladies’ like?”[/b][/color] She whispered. [color=0072bc][b]“What about what I like?”[/b][/color] She asked, giving him another look over, her cheeks flushed. 

Realizing what she said, she let go of his hand and cleared her throat. [color=0072bc][b]“Nevermind, sorry. You’re right. Ladies do usually like a man who dresses well, however it’s nice if he can pull off both too.”[/b][/color] She smiled. [color=0072bc][b]“Regardless…”[/b][/color] she shook her head. [color=0072bc][b]“Let’s just wear these out.” [/b][/color]