"Oh a chance to corrupt you even more? Hell yeah," he gave an open grin and wrapped his arm completely around her shoulders. At least then no one would mess with her. "Right. I'd hate for it to end up in one of their hands," he shivered at the thought.
"But really. You look good. I especially like the heels," his eyebrow perked up as he glanced down at the shoes. If anyone else was wearing something like this and happened to be as cool as his Bomba, he'd be all over them. Technically he was on her, but that was completely different.