"What a charmer you are, and you know it," Hunter grinned, understanding that he was into girls, if he was into men, that wasn't a problem. At least tonight, he was her prey.
"Rather nasty, I'd say. I'm happy to help, as long as you talk to me. When you talk I'm like putty in your hands." Giving him a wink, she finished her drink, then hopped off the bar stool.
"Any specifics I need to know?" Leaning in she whispered, "After a hunt I'm horney and hungry. You?"