Her red lips parted, "Oh I was..." her head tilted to follow him as he maneuvered around her, circling her like a prey. As he came around to the back he would be allowed to admire how the dress made it clear there was no outline of an underwear. The back of the dress was open and exposed a simple keyhole tattoo placed between the shoulder blades. "Looking for the bathroom. One of the lovely men," her body turned to face him. She didn't feel comfortable with him behind her. "At the end of the hallway," she raised a hand to gesture the direction she had come from. "He said there was one down the hallway." She had to be careful about her movement, the necklace cradled between her breasts could slip down if she wasn't careful.<br/><br/><br/><br/>"I realize this isn't the bathroom I just found the painting very alluring and stepped into look," she informed, she didn't look away from him to glance at the painting in question.<br/><br/><br/><br/>She felt a bit nervous, the plan wasn't going how it was suppose to.<br/><br/><br/><br/>She was supposed to be in the hallway when the lights went out. Two doors down on the left was a guest bathroom. She was supposed to be in there when the lights came on, when security looked into the lights she was supposed to come out of the bathroom and be led to her drunken date who would be needing to head home soon. She was not supposed to be standing here facing him.<br/><br/><br/><br/>"Is everything alright? I should get back I'm sure george is looking for me by now." A old man from old money, the kind of client Nathan had wanted to impress, he was probably too drunk now to even recall coming in with a date.