His eyes flickered across what he could see of her, her bare shoulders and exposed cleavage, and he bit his lip briefly at the sight. "Oh, you can and you shall. I hunger for you, my wife. For your breast at my lips and your hips upon mine. I hunger to feel myself within you, to thrust and heave and to remind you of what a woman you are before your pleasure fills the air with the music of your voice on high." He reached into his jacket and withdrew a single large golden coin, then frowned briefly and flicked the edge. It turned into a card with a similar golden hue, but another flick saw it transformed finally to one of the modern paper bills the people of this country utilized. He set it down on the table between their plates, the value more than double their combined bill, but he'd have gladly left half his treasury in that booth for what he would leave it with.<br/><br/>At a gesture the curtains flew back and away. He took his own wineglass and drained it before he stood to offer her his arm. "I know protocol is to ask for a check and make a pleasant conversation of our departure, but you'll have to forgive my impatience." His eyes stayed on hers as she stood to join him, wishing she could see what he saw, each image more bawdy and lewd than the last. Once she was on her feet he pulled her in close, as close as their physical bodies would permit, so close he wondered if she might spill out of her dress, and then he kissed her again, one hand around her lower back and the other at her chin to tip her head up to better meet his lips.<br/><br/>When it broke his fingertips brushed along her throat, down and along her collarbone, then down further across the tops of her breasts. "You would hide us away," he whispered, "but I wish the world to know that you are<i>mine.</i>" His arm tightened around her waist, and outside a roll of thunder split the blue sky. Zeus smirked down at her and turned, his arm around her waist still as he escorted her to the door and outside. "Summon what you must to return home," he asked her, turning his head to nuzzle at her hair and down into her scalp. He pressed a kiss there, atop her head. "Summon it swiftly, my wife, or I may have you here for all the mortals to see."