Micheal raised his eyebrows inquisitively as she defied his order and spoke as though he was just yet another typical member of his sex.  It was then that he realized that the moment of exploration between them had passed and that the boundaries were once more coming back into place.  He barely knew her and he blamed being caught up in the moment for his quickened excitement in giving her such an order.  He enjoyed pleasing women as much as he enjoyed being pleased by them but perhaps such secrets would have to be indulged at a later date, once they had gotten to know each other better.  He gave her a polite nod and moved behind her to help with the zipper of her dress.<br/><br/>"I am not like most men.  I will honor your request to head home but keep in mind that I do enjoy bringing a woman such as yourself to the heights of passion.  Do not forget that when you attempt to make an assumption on my character."<br/><br/>There was a slight edge to his words, that intimidating aura once more coming over him.  One sharp tug and her dress was rezipped.  He bent down to pick up her fallen mask and offered it to her once more.<br/><br/>"Regardless, I'm pleased we shared this experience.  I should see to the others here while you return these items to the changing room and head home.  I hope you had a lovely evening.. and I shall see you in the morning."<br/><br/>And with that, he turned on his heels and left the booth.