He breathes out long again, lets her play for the briefest of moments before taking her wrist and easing her away. He doesn't let go of her arm though, just slips down and takes her hand to lead her from the room.

He's thanking God for loose pants right about now, and a jacket that'll button over the very obvious show of desire he's got going on.

'Pay them and get me out of here,' he says shortly to one of his guys, not stopping, heading straight for the car.