The moment her fingers laid on his chest, there was fire there. Of course, it wasn't difficult to spark a fire in Savage. "Whips and chains, darlin'." Was all he said to that as he stared down his leader.
"I always find things that are beautiful, and that are useful." When she leaned in, he almost followed her lead, but he knew that was to easy. Then she was shifting to escape him. A predator. One that would easily follow, so why play that game. His hand snatched out to the small of her back pulling her closer again. "Why are you leaving so soon?" His voice responded low and raspy.