Coconut Grove We were staying in Paris.

the courtesan knew not to smile when the man sneered. they did not want to go; this was a lovely place to catch prey, even if some resisted.
this one was antagonistic. likely having never tasted the likes of jawahir before.
hm, a pity. you are beautiful.
not willing to put themselves in danger for longer than necessary, the coyote would leave; a pout upon their face.
there would be other chances for the jewel, but not this day.