Re: Location - Dining room (waited on by Noctis or NPC)
Piper felt her confident facade melt away as he spoke. If what DeWitt said was true then he wanted more from her than she was offering; something deeper than she'd experienced in a long time. Part of her started to forget it existed or that anyone could want that from her now that she'd settled for this life. The brunette was used to being owned, desired and used for mutual or not so mutual pleasure but never truly wanted. It left her speechless as she wetted her lips with her tongue as his mouth leaned closer to her own.
The sound of the woman's voice pulled her from her trance and she sat up straight in her seat and smiled. Feeling heat prickle at her cheeks, she was eager to start drinking for the excuse. Whatever this was, it was getting out of hand and Piper didn't know what came next. She never did like feeling out of control or off kilter which Emerson had perfected with his every breath.
"You know," smiling awkwardly at the waitress, as she left their table, "for someone who wants to know me better, I seem to be the one asking all the questions." The brunette took the wine glass in her hand eagerly and took a larger sip than was appropriate at dinner.