"What I always want, Dr. Harper." Blood, so soon, so easily, and Lucy smiled in glee, fingers flexing, licking her lips at the sight. And she hadn't even had to touch him.
Of course, she didn't usually. Guards had their uses, after all, and she'd never shared Harry's fondness for actually doing the work herself. She preferred to watch
"I want to hear you thank me for our hospitality. I want you to address me with proper respect - " her voice grew sharper - " and I want you to thank me for our mercy. After all, you are enjoying your little outing, aren't you?"