Jack listened and tried not to smile too much as her words rolled off her tongue. He projected nonchalance, his fingers lightly touching his lips as she spoke.

And then when she was done? He grinned.

"Oh you're good," he said, leaning forward to pick up his glass and take a sip from it. "You're very good."

He laughed slightly and nodded in her direction. Slowly, he took a sip from his glass and watched her atop it in just the way she had with him. And then, with a cheeky smile, he went on. "Nobody has ever guessed I was an escort before."