Evangeline grins, as suddenly Otto's face is in front of hers, his hand lightly tilting her chin upwards to meet his mouth. She feels the bristle of his whiskers before her mind grows fuzzy, the warmth of his lips upon hers burning like hot metal to her drug-enhanced senses.
Finally he pulls back and speaks, the words snapping Evangeline out of her fugue. "I..." Evangeline shakes her head, "You are quite good at this Otto. I wonder how many women you have seduced as such."
Placing a lone finger on his lips she studies him, "You say you want me Otto, but for what?"
"I have no desire to simply become on of your conquests." She smiles wryly, "We already have something of a business relationship. Shall we begin a personal one as well?"
Finally he pulls back and speaks, the words snapping Evangeline out of her fugue. "I..." Evangeline shakes her head, "You are quite good at this Otto. I wonder how many women you have seduced as such."
Placing a lone finger on his lips she studies him, "You say you want me Otto, but for what?"
"I have no desire to simply become on of your conquests." She smiles wryly, "We already have something of a business relationship. Shall we begin a personal one as well?"
