"Why do I sense this could go into very sinister and wicked places?" She asked with a laugh. Leaning over the table, her eyes taking on a flirtatious gleam. "Are you the sort of man to find trouble easily?" She was enjoying the sudden boldness running through her, caused by the vodka and the handsome face staring back at her.

"You must be if you are spending your time with me." She traced over the rim of her glass lightly, her fingers slow and deliberate. There was a level of truth to that statement, but she imagined this Matthew was capable of finding his share of danger.

"What I want to know...is whether there is anything I can show you in return?"