Madie continued to dance, her eyes roaming the room while Roxy did her thing. She was always good at keeping track of things, dealing with their drinks, food, companionship. Madie was simply along for the ride and with Roxy, the rides were always a blast. She noticed Roxy taking one a gasper off Carmine and giggled under her breath. This was going to be one hell of a night and a great show for Madie. Roxy could match wits with any man, even a trouble boy who ran a drum. The game was on and with luck Madie would be in the middle of the two all night as they bantered for control.<br/><br/>"It's a great place you've got here, Carmine," Madie said with a smile toward him, noticing his lighter that cost him a pretty penny to be sure. "This band is the cat's meow," she complimented him on his good taste in hiring them. She then turned her eyes back to the room, feeding off the energy, her hips in a nonstop flow with the rhythms surrounding them. She'd let Roxy order her drink for her, as she always did when they were together.