Narvel's eyes followed her as she descended the stairs, never leaving her. Once at the bottom, he reached for her hand, kissing it. He grinned. "You...look beautiful. I'm going to be the luckiest man in the room tonight." At that, he pecked her lips and led her to the car, holding her door open for her and then sliding into the driver's seat. Leaning forward, he turned the radio to a country station for her, and a Dolly Parton song began to play. Reba softly began to sing along to the familiar tune in her thick Oklahoma drawl. Parking, he stopped the car and sat for a few moments, immersed in her voice. When she realized the music had stopped and she was singing alone, she blushed and stopped, noting her date's grin. He chuckled. "Don't stop...I rather liked it" he told her. Reaching for her arm, he led her into a fancy French restaurant, and they were seated rather quickly. Gaining her permission, he ordered for both of them. "Enjoying yourself Red?" Reba chuckled. "Red?" He nodded. "Yeah! Red hot", he replied, winking. Chuckling, Reba gazed across the table at Narvel, smiling and chatting easily. The conversation flowed, and soon it was almost 11! Narvel paid the check, and led her out by her hand. "Back to the bus McEntire..." When they got back, and Narvel had walked her to her room, he leaned in and kissed her softly, the kiss quickly escalating. Pulling back breathlessly, he looked at her, grinning, and stared into her dancing blue eyes. "Goodnight my queen..." Reba blushed as he kissed her hand, and then slowly walked down the hall back to his room. As she closed the door and sat happily on her bed, going over the nights events, she had two thoughts on her mind. The first was how thoughtful he had been, how romantic, how sweet. The second...well she couldn't get over what a great ass he seemed to have when she watched him walk away!