Micheal chucked softly at her disclaimer about it muddling up their budding working relationship. He had only hired her that day and now, she was going to act out in such a sexual manner with him; his instincts had told him that she had been something of a sensual person during the interview and this just confirmed his suspicions.  He found her attractive, quite so, and he longed to explore what lay beneath the professional veneer all the more because of it.  She was as lustful as he had hoped and he found himself drawn to her all the more by that shared attraction.  It was superficial at best due to their short time together but it might grow and blossom into something so much more.<br/><br/>That drew him in more than anything else; the possibility of coaxing out her sensuality and turning it into something wondrous.<br/><br/>"A private booth is just fine.  Let's find one of the larger ones, near the back so you have enough room to spread out."<br/><br/>He grinned wickedly and took her hand in his own, leading her towards the back of the room.  The blonde watched them go with a growing hatred, the jealousy overwhelming her to the point of surprising even herself.  She kept it in check as she sat at the bar and observed the pair, her thoughts turning to what would come in the future.  She would be Micheal's and this other woman would burn for it if necessary.<br/><br/>Micheal parted the heavy black curtain that led into the private booth and he sat down in the far corner, indicating she should sit across from him.  The curtain closed and the lights dimmed as he adjusted the switch, leaving them in muted darkness, with just enough light to see each other.<br/><br/>"Now then... am I in charge of this or did you want to explore it on your own pacing?"