Tarik smiled back at her, when he saw a smile on her face. He was intrigued by that slightly smug, slightly all knowing smile on her face. If he was ruffled a bit by that, he tried hard not to show it. Tarik had always worked hard on keeping up his image of being a mysterious character, and he was not going to allow the angel with piercing eyes take it away.<br/><br/>He listened intently to her as she described her affection for the massages. A light bulb popped in his head. He started slowly, " Why not let me make tonight a weekend night for you". He paused to give her a second to mull over it. " I am a pretty good masseuse, I promise", he said with a sincere innocent look. " And I want to make up for what I did earlier".<br/><br/>Tarik rested his case before her, though he figured she was a tough nut. But the only mystery he wanted to solve was in front of her. He really wanted to see the face behind that mask, the body under that dress. She was driving him crazy, crazy good or crazy bad was yet to be seen.