He smiled softly lightly, his gaze tender for a moment on his little girl before the door bust open. "Who the hell does my dad think he -" He paused seeing his girlfriend father. "Oh, hey B." He grinned, tilting his head as he dropped his bare chested, sweaty form - his hair actually pulled up in a pony tail off of his neck - to the couch next to Natalie. "I am surprised your not out there repaving the driveway for the company." -- Natalie's Apartment

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