She made a pout. "Have you ever cheated on your girlfriend?” Her pouting caused a shift in Killian and he took three more shots before he could answer “I don't have a girlfriend.” “Haaaa, Liessss, your kind lie a lot.” That word made Killain smirk. “Did I also mention I got rejected by one of the best Art industries in Paris. Nobody finds my work worthy.” She chirped. “You are an artist?” He asked “Yeahhhhh.” she slurred.. she lean in across the table “and I could paint your pretty face right now.” She placed her fingers on his jaw and trace his jaw. Killain held her wrist softly, “You shouldn't start what you can't finish.” The lines between right and wrong blurred as Arianna made her way to his seat, placing her buttocks on his lap. “Who says I want it to end.” She answered She leaned in closer, her body responding to the heat of the moment. Their lips locked in a fervent kiss, he pressed his tongue past her slightly parted lips to taste her properly.