If the crack about him being thirsty was supposed to get under Diego’s skin, then Kat missed the mark that time.  “You have no idea.”  He replied, taking a big old sip out of his sparkling water as if to prove her right, although they both knew that wasn’t the kind of thirst she meant.  Eyes sparkling over the rim of his glass, Diego was already nodding at her next words while he lowered the glass to the table.<br/><br/>“Ok, I’ll take your word for it.  I still don’t even really know how rich and famous you are at these things, so I’ll just have to go along and play catch up as we go.”  Diego replied.  Not only was this whole world that Kat was paying him into a mystery, but not knowing where she stood in it would certainly make an interesting night.  Or nights.  After all, on one hand Kat said she was mostly ignored at these things, but if that was the case, why bother hiring a date?  He was definitely missing something that was probably really obvious to her.<br/><br/>With his hand safely back from his inadvertent touch, Diego thought he was free from more blushing when Kat turned her body towards him and leaned in, putting her already very impressive cleavage on more of a display, and there was just no way he could not sneak a quick look.  Doubting he got away with it, he paid attention to the things she was pointing out on the pamphlet, only jumping a little when she touched his lap.<br/><br/>“Those all sound really good actually.”  He replied, swallowing visibly and shifting slightly.  “It’s too bad we won’t be here for longer. Those all sound a lot better than my dorm room, and I bet the pool and jacuzzi are awesome.”  Diego mused wistfully.  “Oh well, maybe I’ll get to try the amenities out some other time.”<br/><br/>Turning to look at Kat once more, above the neckline this time, Diego couldn’t help but chuckle.  “Well, I didn’t really have any expectations, but if I did I am sure this would meet them.  The real question, is does all of this meet<i>your </i>expectations, Miss Vandenburg?”  He grinned, remembering her last name from when she checked in.  “I mean, it’s been an expensive afternoon, I want to be sure you are satisfied with how it is turning out.  Not that I am sure what I will do if not.  Maybe order you a massage or something.  Or, if all else fails, a big ass waffle.”