"Me watch my ass? That sounds like a challenge, babe." Taking his credit card back, he stuck it in his wallet and put it back in his pocket, gave the ladies a wave and a sly smirk before exiting the store. "But I like you're hair," he said as he trailed behind her, his driver already opening the trunk for her to stash the purchases. "I like it best when it's bouncing, but hey, beggers can't be choosers."