It was titillating. As always. He never did fail to make her head spin with the possibilities. Kiri tilted her head back, a smile playing on her lips. "Seems like I did scare her away. At this point you have a better chance of getting her to come back than I do."<br/><br/>Untangling herself from him, she moved over to the camera again, covering a yawn with the back of her hand. The party was actually more taxing on her than she let on. "Go ahead then. I'll set up for the next shoot." She shifts the cover on the bed a bit before glancing back at Patrick, her lips curling, mischief on her face. "And you may want to try and convince her that bedroom shots aren't always sexy and that she'll be lying down."<br/><br/>She leaned against the post, a hand on her hip and the camera dangling between her fingers again. "See if you can't use some of that charms of yours to coax her out of her shell a little?" She winked at him. "Look as though you are half-way there already, anyway." Brushing strands of her hair back, she shook her head a little, blinking rabidly as the world grew brighter. She gathered herself, trying to organized her thoughts. "I think you two make a better picture, to tell you the truth. The style's fitting. So." She waved her fingers at him. "Off you go then?"