The redhead she took a final sip and her lush red lips released the glass and there was  a soft pink tongue and gleaming white of her teeth. She rubbed the stem of the martini glass, her posture relaxed and her shoulder low, accenting the plunge of her dress's neck line to her well formed breasts. She seemed entirely comfortable with being the 'mouse', though perhaps taken with a grain of amusement. "Fun?" She asked as the other woman drew red marks on her china pale skin.<br/><br/>She gave a tight smile to Dirisha, her lips in a clever bow as she gently ran a finger down the pulse of the taller woman's long, gorgeous neck in a gentle caress. "Oh, yes, Dirisha." Her voice was a thick purr. "I am looking someone who is... willing for something, highly exotic." Her strange hazel eyes locked into Dirisha's with a burning heat and she merely took the ebony skinned woman's hand, her finger tips were soft and caressed the warm skin.