Re: Seating: OPEN to Any! Come on Down
Kenzi was entranced by the red in his eye, the sign of his supernatural nature that she so desired to know. She was frozen in her spot, no longer trying to play at anything just wanting to know all about the man in front of her.
A breathy gasp escaped her lips as he gruffly took hone of her tiny wrist compared with his hand and he head swam with his words. Usually she would take it as a threat, say something back that she would later regret, but some part of her deep down wanted him to have his way with her, do anything, everything he wanted. As he lent back and let go she remembered herself and stood up, losing grip of the bottle before catching it again before it hit the ground. "Shit." muttering to herself as she closed her eyes for a moment, her heart racing, not from the nearly smashed bottle but the man in front of her.
"Yes another one, of course." She raced off to the bar and ordered another drink for the master. She had to tell the barman who it was for, pointing him out in his seat and having the barman watch her as she took it back to him.
As she reached the table she handed him to bottle and turned to the bar tender and gave him a look. Satisfied that she was not having the drink herself she turned back to her mysterious master. "Can I do anything else?" Please let me do something else for you, thinking to herself. She just wanted to stay near him no matter the cost.