<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> Angel<br/><strong>Location:</strong> P3, Dance floor, moving back to the Bar<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Paisley</div><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g393/theredfear/MaleCharPics/rudy-reyes1.jpg)</div><br/><br/>"<strong>Oh, I see you've got a cruel streak in you. Making me pay on a teacher's salary. Devilish woman. </strong>" he said with a grin.<strong>'It's ok. I have a weakness for bad girls. </strong>"<br/><br/>He leaned an elbow onto the bar, and raised two fingers toward the tender. "<strong>Tequila</strong>."<br/><br/>He noted that at this point wherever he ended up tonight he'd be going there in a taxi. He could still drive but it wasn't worth the risk with as many shots as he'd had tonight. Looking at Paisley he had a good idea where he wanted to end up tonight and the thought brought a dark and sultry smile to his lips as he stared down into her eyes. He didn't get any of that vibe of hesitance from her like he did with Jinni. She was here for the same reason he was. Because all work and no play made Jack a crazy boy. Perhaps tonight would see them both a well-deserved chance to play.