She moved closer to him approaching his with droopy eye lids though not in the way that she was tired. She glared at the man, the stranger. He somehow found her way out in this abandoned, overgrown orchid. He deserved some kind of prize. Even if he was being a creeper and following some girl into no where or just wandered by at the perfect moment.
She would come to his side, left shoulder to left shoulder and brushed against him with her body like a cat almost, if he allowed it. "Oh come now darling, that's my little secret." She proposed remaining nameless. She would catch the scent of another woman on his fur, his entire body in fact. Coming around him in a circle, continuing to rub against him until she came to his right side she looked at him yet again, "Is there something I should be worried about?" She rolled off her tongue with a couple flutters of her lashes. If the man was connected with someone, that meant nothing to her. Just a little more drama to add to her rebellious lifestyle.
