"Well I guess I could do something for you." She said as she synched the music with his commlink and slipped into his lap. She ran a hand down his tailored shirt as she ground against him, letting her breasts rub over his shirt. He'd smell of her perfume and musk before she was done.<br/><br/>Not to mention as hard as railroad tie in his pants.<br/><br/>She enjoyed the rush of pleasure and power that the dance did for her. He was clearly going to remember her, and if he DIDN'T get a private session, he'd think about it next time. She would see him again she was sure, as she teased him with her tail, breasts and the occasional kiss and moan as she danced in his lap. She focused on making it her best performance yet.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Spending Edge to reroll 6's. <br/>Dance Result: 6, 4, 1, 6, 6, 3, 6<br/>Rerolls: Result: 1, 2, 1, 4,  <br/></div></div>