Ichiro's skin crawled with goosebumps as her manicured nails traced a path on his hand, then arm, and finally the sensitive neck. He closed his eyes and breathed in Lola's heady scent for a moment, before opening and staring into the woman's seductive gaze. [color=0054a6]"I think that could be arranged.."[/color] He tossed back his shot and let his hand go from the counter to her lower back, with a gentle yet insistent pressure. This woman could bring a dead body back to life with her actions and Ichiro was a long ways from the grave.

Ichiro laughed throatily, enjoying the show her startled reaction had wrought. [color=0054a6]"You're right, you're safe, at least from danger, with me."[/color] He stood then, taking the half-empty of bottle of sake in his free hand as his arm trailed from her lower back to her hip, pulling her into side. [color=0054a6]"What do you say to leaving this stuffy party? My suite is much more... intimate."[/color]