Takes care of the bill

Hunter watched her go as he walked back to his table, picking up his half finished drink and taking a sip. Millie was there almost instantly, her pretty face smiling.

"Is your friend gone?" she asked hopefully, pressing herself against the table and wriggling slightly.

"Yes, she got everything she needed," he smiled, reaching out and touching the back of Millie's hand. She quivered, biting her lip as her eyes widened.

"Lucky girl," she murmured, her eyes glittering. "What about you, Hunter? Did you get everything you need? Or do you see anything you'd like?"

He gave her a lazy smile, letting his hand remain in place, lightly touching her skin. "I'm good right now Millie. But who knows when I'll be hungry for something new and fresh."

"Just call me...let me know...I'll be ready to...give you what you want...any time. Any time at all..." she murmurs, her voice throaty and ragged.

"I'll just take care of the tab," he told her, handing her a bill. "Keep the change."

"Thank you," she purred, biting her lip. "Enjoy the rest of your evening. And don't...don't hesitate to call."