Zephyr Smiled and patted her on the shoulder<b><span style="color: DarkGreen">“You can stand to gain a lot”</span></b>He stood back<b><span style="color: DarkGreen">“Think about it, If you did tell everyone you were a girl think about it, none of the men would think you would handle yourself.”</span></b>He stopped and backed away sitting on a box that was laying in the ally.<b><span style="color: DarkGreen">“It's not true, like I said I respect you. Random men that walk into the brothel however do not.”</span></b>He put his hand on the bottom of his mask and acted like he might move it up.<b><span style="color: DarkGreen">“And think about if you did beat a guy up, its not like the mistress doing it, they would feel intimidated” </span></b>He puased<b><span style="color: DarkGreen"> “It also doesn't help that you are good looking, no ones likes to be beaten up by attractive women... okay, almost no one likes that”<br/>
</span></b><br/>He moved up his mask enough that his rough stubble beard and mouth<b><span style="color: DarkGreen"> “Better? I would have hoped the smile was less creepy than I guess it is. Unless you want to see my face for a real reason?” </span></b><br/><br/>moving over to her now that he was back standing and put his hand on her hip and pulled her closely to him.<b><span style="color: DarkGreen">“I would like to see more of you than just that pretty face under a mask, and if your good you might get to see under mine.”</span></b><br/><br/>With that he lightly plucked at one of the straps holding her cloths together waiting for an answer. He was in a very vulnerable situation, she could easily stab him or do something of the sort, he was putting all his cards into one hand, only a small back up plan of blowing enough pressurised air into her face to permanently blind her was his back up plan if she attacked.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>