Oh, are you now? —she questioned with a mischievous smile as she arched one of her well-defined eye-brows in awe. She was absolutely entertained by that way of his of fooling around; so sober, so classy, absolutely charming. —Oh, dear! I was beginning to fret you wouldn’t notice about those things. If I recall correctly, I believe it was rather some wine and dinner. —she muttered intently, gazing directly into his sharp eyes.—
Maybe, maybe. I'm a family man, as you could see. —And while saying this, he couldn't stop his laughter, that resonated once with a charming smile. He was, as it became evident, playing with her— You're the kind of woman that could tear my body apart... I must confess it turns out to be very attractive. I owe you some drinks, didn't I?
