Her eyes traced and lingered over his masculine form in a manner she knew would appease and excite him. She let her eyes focus on his lips as he spoke, knowing he was watching her movements, attempting to feign attraction at all costs. Upon hearing his reply she allowed a small wry smile to spread. He had reacted just as she hoped he would. It would only be a matter of time before he played into the rest of her plans.
Once he had finished his works she quickly swallowed the last of her drink, setting the glass on the edge of the balcony. After closing her fan, she gathered the rick folds of her dress to take one step forward. She brought her hands to rest upon the balcony as she leaned over its edge making ripe her feminine form for him. Tilting her head a bit lower she looked upon him rather devilishly.