<em>dragging the tip of her right index finger through the frosting and putting it to her lips, her eyes down on the confection for the moment, looking up as she licked and sucked the sweet delight from her fingertip</em><br/><br/>Draven paid attention to her little display. His groin jumped a little. This woman new how to turn a man on. His avid imagination was already in some dirty places,but he guessed she knew that. He wondered how she liked it. His feral eyes were already looking for a reason to get a little closer. Maybe even show her just how much he like the taste of vanilla. Draven unconsciously licked his lips. He looked in Anthony's direction just to see if he was having the same thoughts as Draven. It was hard to read the man. Seeing how he was also licking his fingers. Which warranted a smile. He looked back at Ingrid and said. "Who said  I would be a willing slave. First chance i get I'd pin you to to the ground and.....Draven let his voice trail off. He let her imagination do the rest.<br/><br/>As she flirted with Anthony. Draven got up and dropped tossed his napkin and cup in the garbage. When he sat back at the table he chose a seat much closer to Ingrid. He was on one side Anthony the another. His mind couldn't help but think Oreo cookies. Which caused him to flash his model smile, but his eyes still filled with want. " You look even better close up" he said as he relaxed in the chair. letting his comment hang in the air for the moment. Before finishing "Maybe i should get little closer for a better look". The wheels on his chair giving a slight roll in her direction.<br/><br/><br/>