Bruno saw Applejack sitting alone.
She looked beautiful. She wore a black suede vest with matching boots. Her mane was down, shining a golden blonde.
Bruno wore a red fedora, a black blazer and a golden tiger claw on a long chain.
He straightened his hat, and walked over to the table she was sitting at.
“You look..sexy,like wow..you just look wow..” Bruno couldn't help himself. He was blushing.
Applejack looked up to see Bruno blushing and calling her..sexy?! What?! Applejack knew she was many things but sexy?!
“What did you call me?” She choked out.
“I called you sexy. I just thought you should know you are. Um if I offended you I can go...” said the Rottieweiler his face even more flushed than before.
“Uhhh.No stay. I'm not offended. No one's ever...I've never been..um..uh...” The mare stuttered hopelessly trying to find the words.
“Well someone should have then. Would you like to dance?”
“I-I- yeah.”
Applejack's hoof fell into Bruno's paw full of promise.
Bruno smiled tenderly as he led her gently to the dance floor.
The mare felt secure in his muscular arms yet flustered all at once as they glided.
Bruno was a wonderful dancer, he had rhythm any stallion would be envious of.
The earth pony loved hearing her partners deep, melodious voice in her ear.
When the first song ended, Bruno pulled Applejack into a slow, sweet kiss.
“You are more lovely than you know Applejack. I'm having a lot of trouble keeping my paws off you milady.” The dog whispered in a seductive voice in her ear.
Applejack shivered.
“I'm so glad your here. I hope you become a regular occurrence.” muttered Applejack.
Then she blushed so red, her fur turned scarlet at the realization of what she just said.
Bruno chuckled. Then he winked.
“I would love that.”
The poor mare thought she would melt on the spot.
But she found her pride. Applejack kissed him and said: “Exactly what I wanted to hear sugarcube.” She growled with a nervous smirk.
Bruno barked a laugh.
“There's the spunky gal I know.”