"Oh, you know me, I like to share the love," Erato said, waving a vague hand. She still thought there was something he wasn't saying, but she wouldn't force it out of him. Maybe a couple of drinks would loosen his lips later. Or his belt.
Scratch that, the drinks wouldn't be needed for the belt. She leaned forward, folding her arms on the bar so they pushed her breasts up as she leaned. Much definitely had a certain look in his body that was like a neon sign to someone like her. "Feeling the heat, are you? Out there?"