From the way he spoke, Galen sounded like a gladiator. Live or die in the arena, kill or be killed. She licked her lips a bit, glad he didn't point out the word she had forgotten in English. Then again, with her currently cocaine-addled mind, English was harder to come by. "You sound like a gladiator," she stated. "But hopefully you are learning that you do not need to kill everyone. Though it can take a while to pick up on social interactions. Though you seem to be doing just fine with me so far."
A predator was actually a good description for Gaia, especially right now since she just needed a good fuck. But of course, she wasn't certain how good of a fuck a virgin would give her, but if Galen was, in fact, a quick learner, then it shouldn't be so bad. And if she was still left wanting for more, she would just have to go find someone else and seduce them.
"What is it that you want to do with your life here?" Noting the growing redness on his face, Gaia's flirtatious smile only widened. She then bit her lower lip a bit suggestively for a few moments before she brushed some hair from her shoulder, giving hi another lovely view of her cleavage.