TYLEN/THEA | 9PM
Thea bit her lip, not sure what her answer should be. She was stuck in that place where her head was getting in the way, and being this close to Tylen was making her all sorts of fuzzy. The electricity between them seemed to be growing with each passing second, and her attempts at teasing seemed to be a double-edged sword. The straightforward, albeit vulgar words, were almost like an aphrodisiac for the hawk. She didn't know why, but there was something so incredibly hot about the way he told her exactly what he wanted. No games. Just straight and to the point.
"I think...that's exactly what I'm telling you, Tylen." Even as the words left her mouth, Thea felt like someone else was saying them. There was no denying what she wanted, but in the back of her mind she couldn't help but wonder what would happen after she gave him what he wanted. Still, she was trying to follow her instincts and impulses, and this was definitely something she was going to do.