Tessa gave a relieved sight followed by a soft giggle, "Thank you very much, kind sir."  She reached up to squeeze his bicep lightly.<br/><br/>Her thoughts raced as she pondered wether or not she'd give this man what he wanted, or try to make a break for it at the first possible moment.  It came to her that the rational thing to do was exactly what she'd promised.  It was the thing most likely to get her out safely, and the thing most likely to get this gaurd to keep her secret.  After all, wouldn't it look good on his record if he admited to escorting an art thief peacably out of the building after having his way with her.<br/><br/>She smiled up at the gaurd, seeming grateful and a bit flushed, which in truth, she was.  The man wasn't pretty, but she could somehow smell that excitement.<br/><br/>And somehow that excited her.