He smirks down at her, eyes narrowing in pleasure at the feel of her nails.

'The mistress gets to do whatever the hell she wants,' he takes her face in his hands, kissing her lightly, 'as long as she brings the good stuff to the bedroom.'

The elevator attendant averts his eyes as Ramon winks at him over her shoulder.

'Don't look so worried, kid. She wont tie you up and get the whips out unless you buy her diamonds.'

No reply and Ramon laughs and goes back to kissing Fi.