02-04-2015, 02:28 PM
Giovanni smiled as Oriena took his beer, and his eyes moved to her legs as she propped them on the table. Giovanni was aware of the heels close to him, and he wondered if the motion was seductive or a threat - or maybe a bit of both. It was the thrill of danger that Oriena brought to the table that attracted the dark god that awakened that night with Armande underneath the surface of the earth.
Giovanni didn't throw away the potential of the motion being threatening, but chose to focus on the seduction angle more simply because that's what he wanted to focus on. Giovanni's eyes followed that long leg up, not caring that she saw it, until his eyes met Oriena's.
Giovanni stole his beer back and took a swig before answering her question. "We drink. Perhaps win a fortune betting on who is going to beat the shit out of another."
He couldn't keep the smirk off his face when thinking about the brutality of it. "Then we conclude the business that we began on our first meeting."
If it wasn't obvious what he meant, the next quick glance at that leg relayed his meaning perfectly.
Edited by Giovanni Cavelli, Feb 4 2015, 02:32 PM.
Giovanni didn't throw away the potential of the motion being threatening, but chose to focus on the seduction angle more simply because that's what he wanted to focus on. Giovanni's eyes followed that long leg up, not caring that she saw it, until his eyes met Oriena's.
Giovanni stole his beer back and took a swig before answering her question. "We drink. Perhaps win a fortune betting on who is going to beat the shit out of another."
He couldn't keep the smirk off his face when thinking about the brutality of it. "Then we conclude the business that we began on our first meeting."
If it wasn't obvious what he meant, the next quick glance at that leg relayed his meaning perfectly.
Edited by Giovanni Cavelli, Feb 4 2015, 02:32 PM.