"Ah yes, you have seen through my clever ruse. I placed myself strategically in your way so that you may knock into me and spill my wine. All so that I might see you without your clothes." She gave him a smile of approval. "How clever you are to foil my plans."

She could see the image lingering in his mind, as she had meant it to. She was more than aware what sort of sight she was to a man and how beautiful she could be.

"So you come with high praise?" There were innuendos in return, tossed back with alacrity and ease. "You must give a good performance, if that is the case."

The gesture was a kind one, earning another pleased smile. She let her hand linger in his longer than necessary. "You don't seem terribly put out at being here."