She had to admit she looked pretty darn good, never better actually, now that she had such a necklace to complement the rest of her. She winked at herself confidently and then moved off to start slipping into the expensive evening gown that she had purchased today. She had just finished with her hair, when a knock came at the door.
Her lips split wide showing her pearly white teeth. That would be Mark, her date, for the evening. She opened the door and had the satisfaction of watching him react like the desk clerk had. She loved that look and never got tired of blowing men's fuses.
She twirled around, "What do you think Mark?"
He shook his head, "You have got to be the most gorgeous woman in the city, perhaps the world!"
She stepped up close to him raising an eyebrow, as she deliberately let him gaze down at the exposed cleavage revealed by her gown, "Words like that honey will pay off big time later on!"
Her hand openly stroked the front of his pants and his whole body jerked hard. She smiled triumphantly, but pulled back from the visual feast that she was giving him. Poor boy was about to have an accident and she didn't have time to waste getting him another pair of pants.
Her words full of implied meaning she whispered seductively, "I'll see that your rewarded later. Now come along and escort me to the ball handsome. You know how I like to dance."
Mark fought valiantly to come back to the world of the fully conscious and offered his arm to her, which she took offering him a smile that showed both her dimples, as a reward for his gallantry.
Mark couldn't help, but comment as he escorted her out into the hall, "That is an amazing necklace that you're wearing! It had to cost a fortune!"
She smiled up at him, "No not really, you see it's crystal. Pretty believable isn't it?"
He nodded his head surprised, "I'll say!"
Mark collapsed down onto Deshavi breathing hard from his release. He didn't see Deshavi's look of disgust directed at his head buried against her shoulder. Mark was handsome and wealthy, which enabled him to get her into a lot of nice places, but as a lover he really was lousy.
She wasn't sure if it was because he didn't know any more than the basic or that he wasn't capable of anything more than basic function. Whichever it was she was tired of doing all the work and getting nothing in return for her efforts. She would be leaving New York City in a few days and she'd already decided that would be the last that Mark would ever see of her. He could go crawling back to his fiancée that he had broken his engagement off with, for all she cared.