She glanced down at her bare legs and laughed. "It might cut down on the tip if I go." She licked her lips as she looked him over. "Of course, depending on the driver, it might work better if you go." He might have hang ups about his body, but she was damn fond of it.

She got up and headed toward the kitchen for plates and more wine, stopping on the way to fish cash out of her wallet. "This should be enough."