No strings attached? That sounded better - And<em>better</em>by the moment. Her slim fingers curled around the badge - There was more money than she'd *ever* seen in one place in the pouch~! Lone Wolf's head dipped in a little nod, as she rose languidly from the bed - A supple sway to her hips, absently tracing the sigil to memorize it...<br/><br/>And then her hips rolled as she sauntered forward, closing the narrowing distance between them~! Her hands came up, to grip the back of Margos's head...Her full lips closing on the old pervert's, in an open-mouthed kiss - Her tongue sliding into his mouth, to coil against his own - In quite possibly the<em>hottest</em>kiss she'd ever bestowed on anyone~! She leaned into him, letting him feel those incredible breasts one more time...Drawing back only when she needed to come up for air~!<br/><br/>"Perfectly, lover~" she cooed, in that husky voice of hers...A kind of lusty excitement - a wicked mischief - dancing in her green eyes, as if they were co-conspirators...And she had a very, very dirty little secret of her own.<br/><br/>"My...I can't help but think - You'll miss me, though." A soft giggle thrummed from her lips, as Lone Wolf moved to dress - Not without another wink at him~! She had to continue her mission...But she'd always feel a deviant thrill at the thought of what she *could* be doing with this horny old man~!