Later he would have to explain to Stephen what was happening, as he could tell his best bud had that far away face he got when he was confused. That of course just made him grin even more. When she placed her itty-bitty hand into his he closed his fingers around it and raised her knuckles to his lips. Bradley placed the most tender of kisses on her skin before releasing the hand. Blue eyes twinkling and a rakish smile on his mouth.
Shifting his glance from the pretty little witch to his friend he grinned, “No worries mate, you are at work after all.” Stephen excused himself and headed off for the new customer, Bradley’s eyes returned to Maggie.
His laugh was usually infectious, but he doubted that Ms Delacour would join him, but he laughed anyway. Folding his arms on the back of the chair he nodded, “Oh, believe me I know. What was it that you said last month? Give me a moment, I’ll remember, as it was damn good.” His brow furrows as he watches her. “Oh yes, -Black Noon has the wit of a spitted pig.- Yes, that was it.” But still he was a grinning fool.