"Alright boys and girls. I hoped you liked my first half. But as always I'm going to save the best for last." She announced as she stepped down carefully from the bar top. "But I'm going to need and intermission and a volunteer." She all but disappeared in the crowd once she stepped down off the stool.
Wading through the taller bodies, normally she didn't feel this short, but the cowboy boots didn't have much of a heal on them... She stood right in front of Tony. Most people, who didn't work for the resort, wouldn't know they were an item, unless they read the way she looked at him for what it truly was. He'd just been the handsome lucky SOB that got picked for her attention. Didn't most performers do that? Pick one person out in the crowded room to picture in their underwear. She couldn't help herself when she did that right at that moment. Looking him from head to toe, tongue tracing over her upper lip. "What about you sir? Would you mind helping Little Ol' me out of these cowboy boots?" She dialed up the flirtation.