Her eyes- and then her fingers trailed over a scar near his abdomen. It sent chills radiating up and down his spine and he knew exactly what she was thinking. Bruce bit his bottom lip and tightened his grip on her thighs. He reached up and pulled, ripping a hole in her stockings, between the legs. With that he began to unbutton his pants, not saying another word but staring into her eyes jarringly.