Irene closes her eyes for a moment, enjoying how Odessa melts slightly, and yet- even better- keeps an element of challenge in her voice and in her words...
"Mind your manners," she reprimands, her voice low and deep, almost rumbling- she doesn't have to sound angry. In fact, she finds that that lessens the effect. She just sounds like she expects to be obeyed.
She likes how they've managed to create a bubble of privacy in the middle of the pressing crowds, but they're going to have to move at some point. She wants a private room.
"Come with me," she says simply, leaning back a little to look Odessa in the eye, raising her eyebrows. It's not quite phrased like a command or a suggestion. Instead, she says it as if she's offering a solution to a tough problem.
She hasn't mentioned a price yet, she reminds herself. And she needs to work out what Odessa wants. She needs to establish and safeword and seek out limits.
She can't get carried away, no matter how much fun that might be in the short term- it never really pays off.
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"Mind your manners," she reprimands, her voice low and deep, almost rumbling- she doesn't have to sound angry. In fact, she finds that that lessens the effect. She just sounds like she expects to be obeyed.
She likes how they've managed to create a bubble of privacy in the middle of the pressing crowds, but they're going to have to move at some point. She wants a private room.
"Come with me," she says simply, leaning back a little to look Odessa in the eye, raising her eyebrows. It's not quite phrased like a command or a suggestion. Instead, she says it as if she's offering a solution to a tough problem.
She hasn't mentioned a price yet, she reminds herself. And she needs to work out what Odessa wants. She needs to establish and safeword and seek out limits.
She can't get carried away, no matter how much fun that might be in the short term- it never really pays off.