"Oh, f-" Bach was ready to apologize for anything if she'd carry on like that. Anything he could come up with, or at least - until now.

He grinned. Maybe he should come up with the more exciting stuff. "Cab's here."

The driver kept the motor running, eyes fixed on the back of Genevieve's head. If Bach could see how the guy looked, he was open to inviting him. Else he'd just have to watch and jack off later, Bach had standards.