Bruce knew everyone and went to everything, he was surrounded by all kinds of people, governers, rich folks, and of course models.

All these pretty people, beautiful beings that he spent his public time with, but they had nothing on you.

He knows where you're coming from, but regardless of the things he's done in the past, all the fun he'd get through, the didn't matter when he looked at you.

People would approach him with a hi, and he'd say hey, exchange pleasantries of course, but you shouldn't worry about what they say because they got nothing on you.

"You look so beautiful." Bruce smiles warmly, his eyes filled with love as he approaches you after one of the galas he hosted finally cake to a close and the cleaners were doing their job.