-Molly-
After an hour of listening to the highlights of the types of wines, I did not want to even look at the glass of half-drunk red wine, much less finish it.
"So, tell me about this club you want to take me to?" I asked him as I took a sip of my water.
I was dying to change the topic of the conversation. Especially since Jean-Pierre was rolling on now that I had brought up the wine. He poured more wine into my cup and handed it back to me as his dark eyes turned devilishly wicked.
"Soon enough, ma belle. I will tell you all that you wish to hear," he replied, his voice growing quieter and thicker.
Whatever thought was going through his head must have deepened his desire if his new attitude were an indication. It was intriguing to me to see his attitude change. Once my curiosity peaked, it was hard for me to let the mystery go.
"Surely, you can tell me something," I pressed, giving him my most practiced seductive smile.