He thought for a moment that she hesitated, but a second later he was being led towards one of the booths. He decided he must have imagined it, a trick of the low lighting or something. Not that it mattered, as they were getting fairly close to being alone. He did enjoy the view as they made their way to the booth, and when the curtain fell behind them, he was amazed how the noise from the club immediately disappeared behind the curtain, and he imagined any noise in their booth wouldn't make it to the ears of the other patrons. He really shouldn't be surprised about that, but still, he hadn't ever been in one of these booths before.
He sat down on the padded leather bench at the back of the booth and looked up at her expectantly, fairly certain he was supposed to just sit and enjoy, not partake or participate. He knew the bouncers here employed a very strick no touching rule, he'd once seen a guy thrown out for just trying to touch, he didn't want to be the next guy to meet that end. So he just waited, excited, wondering what it was she would do.