She was still debating what she could offer to the pretty blue haired lady to maybe keep the final remaining piece of her clothing when Rolo's low voice in her ear entirely derailed any other thought.  Letting out a slow breath she nodded slowly, accepting the softly delivered suggestion and watching as he went back to the bar to gather the appropriate supplies.  The feel of his hand running along her bare back and then rather deftly ridding her of the bright but suddenly entirely unnecessary lace drew a small shudder from her.  The way his eyes moved over her newly naked body had an even stronger reaction though.  Something low in her stomach clenched in response to the promise written there and she found herself eagerly scooting forward in her chair, fighting the urge to let her hands explore as he moved back into position in front of her.<br/><br/>Lips parted and she made a small face at the strong taste of lime.  Then he knelt there between her parted legs and all she could do was stare for a moment.  What a lovely picture.  Her toes curled a little as he leaned in, just the fan of his breath along her heated body making her arch, the actual press of his mouth drew small needy sounds from low in her throat which she unsuccessfully tried to bite back.  Eyes met his and it was all she could do to not tangle her fingers in his hair and draw him closer, but then she was reminded of the shot that was still held loosely in her left hand and the whole point of this rather erotic show.<br/><br/>Scooting forward a little more her heels pressed lightly against his warm smooth back and taking a deep slow breath she let the tequila spill down the line of her body, muscle of her stomach flexing as it trailed across them and then down to is waiting mouth.  Trembling legs slipped from his shoulders and she leaned down, her mouth offering him the wedge of lime another small pleased sound muffled through the makeshift kiss.  "You're a bad man .. never change." Her voice was unsteady when she finally broke away, dropping the no longer necessary fruit into one of the unused glasses on the table.  Fingers quickly raked her hair back from her face as she watched Myst move in to position there on the table with clear interest, the contrast of Ben's larger body straddling hers clearly appreciated.<br/><br/>There was something hypnotic about the slow glide of tanned hands along her pale skin and those small moans she made were more than enticing.  "Full points for being prepared."