"I'd like to think I have excellent taste in a great deal of things. I hired you, after all." He said, hand moving onto her thigh, enjoying the warmth of her flesh and the softness, the curve of her leg through the fabric of her clothes. She was a very beautiful woman, and he had noticed it at her interview and was noticing it anew now. She was very beautiful, with her dark eyes and dark hair that framed her face, the lively wicked eyes and cupids-bow mouth that could be so cruel...
"A glass or two shared with you would be very welcome indeed." He said softly, head turning slightly and his words quieter, almost, but not quite, close enough to brush her ear.