Dorian smiled pleasantly as he listened. She really was a surprise for him. He wasn't sure what raves were, or retro bowling, but just the fact that a woman like her was so active enthralled him. And she hadn't mentioned a husband, so he presumed she did all these activities alone. It was all rather impressive.
Dorian let his teeth press against his bottom lips as he studied the spiderweb tattooed onto her skin. He'd only ever seen men with tattoos before. Even the women in the roughest parts of London weren't usually tattooed. Licking his lips, his eyes wandered lower over her covered body. "Oh yes?" he questioned, a desire waking in him to know exactly where she was illustrated.