While the slender blonde woman can be called many things shy would never be one of them. Her life had been one that demanded she take what she wanted and slough off any inhibitions she might have previously possessed. In truth she was now felt more comfortable and pleased with the most casual of encounters, it was the deep and personal things that made her tail twitch. She highly doubted she had that to worry about however as she held his crystalline gaze, intense as it was his appreciation of her was exactly what she had aimed for when she laced herself up this evening. The slight flash of brilliant white fangs catches her attention but she shows no sign of surprise, their kind always ruled this night in one way or another, but she still knew she might need to tread lightly where he was concerned, some vampires weren't what they seemed.
She nods in appreciation of his response to her quip, and the way his English accent lilted his words in a pleasing manner as he moves fluidly into the chair beside her. Obviously her words hadn't deterred him at all, gladly for she would have been disappointed in him if they had and it was turning into a very promising evening indeed.
In a flash he has a drink in his hand and she is distracted enough wondering what exactly it might be that she doesn't notice his next movement. Suddenly his soft yet firm hand is grasping the one of hers that is not already taken. Her first reaction is to snatch it away, being controlled by anyone isn't something she ever allowed, but perhaps because it was so unexpected she simply watches and forces herself to relax. Her supple lips part slightly into a slight 'o', hazel eyes flashing toward his own as his lips brushed lightly over her skin. Time seemed to stretch between them as he lowered her hand before finally releasing it, his velveteen name the only thing he offered in lieu of an explanation.
She withdrew her hand, flexing the fingers against the heat that still seemed to linger as she tried to regain her measure of him.
Leaning forward her dexterous hand rose to smooth the collar of his silken gray shirt where it had popped up due to his overcoat.