"To be honest, I'm somewhat curious. You invite me here agreein' to the stipulation that we are merely companions. Yet," she paused with a simpering grin, "you flirt shamelessly. What exactly are your intentions?"
K looked at her with finesse, his eyes lingering to her mouth as she spoke, she definitely was on to his little act. Of course he could try to drag it out and have a game of cat and mouse but, such an evening was not to be held here, instead he would be honest. Leaning back in his chair also, he playfully balanced himself on the two back legs leaving his legs dangling a bit. "Shamelessly?" He said softly with a grin smacking his face, his dull brown eyes opening a bit. "There is no shame in my game, if one could even call this a game, it is merely... What I said it was." He dipped his right index finger into the wine, bringing it to his lips until he found himself gently sucking his finger.
"I have not tried to twist any words or propose any hidden agendas... I have indeed gave you my word. I want you to be my personal smith, or course not not but in the future I want you in charge of all of my workings. If my scythe gets a knick, I want you to be able to fix it... Being your personal work I know you can..." Sliding his hand back to his other, he cupped them on top of his right knee, as if performing some prayer. "But Hadyn, here is the part I think you want to hear. I'm a very... Open man. And women are just women unless they prove themselves otherwise. Meaning if I have a woman who wants to feel like a woman for one night... Then I'll make her feel like a woman, for one night." His eyes piercing into her's, he was hoping she would understand what he said.
"You are my smith, but you are also still a female... I'm just announcing that as such, if I want to have sex with my smith... I will." He spoke softly, yet sternly, he was sure a couple people had overheard him. "Sex is just sex... Casual sex that is. Meaning that one night is one night... Even if it was multiple nights, I'm just saying..." He said looking up at her with a smile, licking his bottom lip. "So is that wine good? You know they say the darker the sweeter..." He gave her a smile, as if trying to talk mentally. His chair slammed on the floor, sitting regular he sipped his wine and cringed a bit. Resting his chin on his right fist, his elbow on the table he stared at her, with his arm naturally flexing. "Hadyn... I'm not going to lie to you... I want you, and I will have you... I don't want your hand or your heart... I want what's under that dress. And I promise you I have many ways to get it, but I will use only one." Pausing a bit waiting for a response, he ended his deadly words with a clever remark. "After all, look at you in that dress... You look like a real woman. And real women have needs you know?"
K looked at her with finesse, his eyes lingering to her mouth as she spoke, she definitely was on to his little act. Of course he could try to drag it out and have a game of cat and mouse but, such an evening was not to be held here, instead he would be honest. Leaning back in his chair also, he playfully balanced himself on the two back legs leaving his legs dangling a bit. "Shamelessly?" He said softly with a grin smacking his face, his dull brown eyes opening a bit. "There is no shame in my game, if one could even call this a game, it is merely... What I said it was." He dipped his right index finger into the wine, bringing it to his lips until he found himself gently sucking his finger.
"I have not tried to twist any words or propose any hidden agendas... I have indeed gave you my word. I want you to be my personal smith, or course not not but in the future I want you in charge of all of my workings. If my scythe gets a knick, I want you to be able to fix it... Being your personal work I know you can..." Sliding his hand back to his other, he cupped them on top of his right knee, as if performing some prayer. "But Hadyn, here is the part I think you want to hear. I'm a very... Open man. And women are just women unless they prove themselves otherwise. Meaning if I have a woman who wants to feel like a woman for one night... Then I'll make her feel like a woman, for one night." His eyes piercing into her's, he was hoping she would understand what he said.
"You are my smith, but you are also still a female... I'm just announcing that as such, if I want to have sex with my smith... I will." He spoke softly, yet sternly, he was sure a couple people had overheard him. "Sex is just sex... Casual sex that is. Meaning that one night is one night... Even if it was multiple nights, I'm just saying..." He said looking up at her with a smile, licking his bottom lip. "So is that wine good? You know they say the darker the sweeter..." He gave her a smile, as if trying to talk mentally. His chair slammed on the floor, sitting regular he sipped his wine and cringed a bit. Resting his chin on his right fist, his elbow on the table he stared at her, with his arm naturally flexing. "Hadyn... I'm not going to lie to you... I want you, and I will have you... I don't want your hand or your heart... I want what's under that dress. And I promise you I have many ways to get it, but I will use only one." Pausing a bit waiting for a response, he ended his deadly words with a clever remark. "After all, look at you in that dress... You look like a real woman. And real women have needs you know?"
Thank you Hadyn