[When he doesn't take her hand, she reaches to take his and deftly shakes it before trying to pull him to his feet. Her eyes study the way he's dressed. Definitely far too unkempt for her usual haunts.
Perfect. That will certainly draw their eye.
It would do her some good to start a little gossip. Might even be to her advantage with that sheikh who fancied her. She could squeeze a little more black gold out of him if he thought he had competition. The maître d' would probably float the rumor to the oaf in no time.]
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Perfect. That will certainly draw their eye.
It would do her some good to start a little gossip. Might even be to her advantage with that sheikh who fancied her. She could squeeze a little more black gold out of him if he thought he had competition. The maître d' would probably float the rumor to the oaf in no time.]
My usual table at Luna.