He was being bad. Really bad. He knew just how to get her hot and bothered without even trying. It came naturally to him. Easily driving the girl a bit crazy. His fingertips tucking the folded bill between her breasts certainly heated her up a little. Not that all the girls around the bar weren't driving her mad already and making her want to snatch him up and do naughty things to him on the bar. But soon.
"It's raining," she commented, smirking a little as she stole another kiss from him. "I'm going to do some terrible, wonderful, no good, very bad things to you later," she promised in a hushed tone.