RE: The Cat's Meow Brothel *delicious plot and yummy smut*
Keane had been seeing to patrons, making sure everyone was happy, as well as checking on the escorts to ensure they were being treated well by the clients, when Wildcat made her triumphant return. Offering the girl a cheeky grin, he gave her a nod as if to say "Good job" before going back to his business of keeping the place running smoothly. He didn't see Lorie approaching until she brushed against him, causing him to turn and tilt his head slightly as he offered her his own mischievous grin in response. "Excuse me, madame," he said with a playful wink, letting her know he didn't mind the brief touch at all.
He let his eyes linger on the curvy brunette for a moment before he finally decided to take a break. Walking to the bar, he slid into a seat and rested his forearms on the counter, looking around at the crowd with a smile. Everyone seemed happy, which meant he was doing his job to satisfaction. This gave him a sense of pride that allowed him to have himself a drink, looking to the bartender and nodding. "I'll take a whiskey sour." As his drink was mixed, he tapped his fingers on the bar, accepting the glass as it was slid to him with an appreciative grin. "Thanks." Raising the drink to his lips, he sipped slowly as he glanced to Lorie once more, offering a friendly smile.