Mark Winters

*he opens the door and sees Sophie standing there, she looks a little worried, she says* Daddy, is everything okay?

(I stand behind Mark and smile at Sophie)Hi, sweetie, what's wrong?

Sophie: I heard some noises coming from your room, I was worried about you.

I'm 35. *he says, his eyes scanning you* You're quite young to be out here by yourself.

*I feel his hand on my thigh*

*he looks at you and he smiles. He can see the effect that his touch is having on you, and he likes it. He moves his hand up a little higher, and he leans in close to you.*

you better not get any ideas *I say jokingly*

Can you keep a secret?

yes, I can

You see that man over there? *points to a man in a suit sitting at a table in the corner of the restaurant*