He moves subtly in a way one might not notice if they weren't paying attention, but when it came to him she found her sense heightened in that regard. As before she found her eyes drawn to moving up and down him in appreciation of the fine male figure he presented as he shrugged nonchalantly at the chance of their meeting. She scoffed lightly at his mention of fate, fighting not to roll her eyes though she felt fairly sure he did not actually believe in 'fate'. Since she had run away she had preferred to carve her own path in life and left nothing up to fate or the great unknown, but as he followed up his comment with the fact that he didn't mind fate's interference to bring them together again she swallowed her retort and let the conversation continue on. His eyes were glued to her she noticed and not for the first time, they appreciated one in both physique and spirit and secretly she was glad of the way her dark tank top and jeans hugged her curves.

The snort that preceded his rebuttal of the lack of compatibility in dancing caused her brilliant blue-green eyes to widen slightly, followed by a smile that pulled up the corners of her sweetheart lips as she moved toward him fluidly. "Well there are few other excuses for running your hands over a perfect stranger," she murmured silkily before her eyes flicked back up to his chiseled face, "so let me know if you'd ever like another go at it." She winked quickly, though she doubted he would miss it for the two paid very close attention to one another. Her heart beat kicked up a notch, her body always seemed to respond in a way she could not deny when it was in close proximity to him.

Perhaps that was the reason she kept playing their game. For so long she had dealt with marks purely for money, and while not all were necessarily bad looking there was never any real connection with them. It was a game of a different kind and far less enjoyable than the one they played now, and that she realized is why she kept playing it with him. One day they would give in, that much she knew because whatever energy danced between them was undeniable, but she couldn't be sure that it would still linger afterwards and that was a risk she wasn't yet willing to take. Not when they could still dance this particular dance a while longer.

She enjoyed the simper that played across his face at her comment, it meant that he was still a player in their game as well. If anything it wouldn't surprise her if he was from this area himself, the way his well-tailored clothes seemed to fit his body perfectly but she didn't know enough to voice such a thought. Instead she watched him survey their surroundings, taking a moment to enjoy his face in profile before it turned back to her, the spark in his eyes undermining his nonchalant words and she felt that familiar thrill crawling up her spine. It caused her to lick her lips surreptitiously as images of darker things flashed in the back of her mind. She swallowed thickly around the lump that had developed in her throat, fighting the urge to wrap her slender fingers around his collar and pull herself into him. "Fancying a walk on the wild side are you?" A purr resonated subconsciously in the back of her throat as she imagined the feel of his lips gliding across her skin. "And what would you like to see?" Hazel eyes looked deeply into those of crystalline blue, ones that she thought might devour her if given the chance though she did not doubt she would enjoy every minute of it. He was a well, dark and deep and she could get lost in his depths, the issue would be finding her way out again.