Confession

She took another swig, her cheeks starting to flush red from the alcohol. Smiling back and leaning forward she gave him a doe eyed look. "I just like to be able to know what kind of man I'm dealing with." Hearing his comment about money she took another swig, dropped her hands at the edge of the table, and tapped her fingers on the edge.

"I have a confession love. But ONLY, after you tell me the bit about your rents." Relaxing in her seat, her eyes roamed his features. Taking in every ounce of him like a cool drink of water. Realizing how obvious it might be, she fluttered her eye lashes and took the last swig of her drink. She was maybe a couple minutes behind him.