Pettiness of an Old Man.
Dante stepped up to the woman with a raised brow and all he could do was whistle and clap his hands. "Damn, I haven't seen a pretty face in a while. You're not going to seduce me and turn out to be a frog are you? Been dealin' with the bait too much." He had a devious grin on his lips as he's eyein' her up and down. He's obviously undressing her with his eyes even before they'd had a solid conversation










