"Oh, my bedroom would be entirely too much for you to handle," Emma continued to smile as she the car made it's way through the traffic and toward the address she asked for. She had all kinds of wonderful things she could do with and/or for him, but that didn't necessarily mean she was going to do it. Well, not all at once anyway. "Once you got into my room, you wouldn't want to leave anyway. At least, not until you were told so." It was a hushed yet common rumor that Emma was a bit of a dominatrix on the side. Then again, it wasn't something she denied or confirmed either.
She turned her eyes toward the man as he fiddled around like an ADHD child sitting in front of a teacher. "Don't look so damn nervous, Tony. This was all your idea, remember?" He had told her they should escape into the wild blue yonder and he had told her to pick their location. Was it her fault he was so easy to kidnap?