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</div><b>Name: </b>Ember Chen<br/><b>Age: </b>25<br/><b>Date/Time: </b>31 July, Saturday - 14:00<br/><b>Location: </b>Villa<br/><b>Wearing: </b>See Picture (Black, leather skin-tight dress with mesh top and a black, leather jacket with hair down and natural makeup)<br/><b>Logged in with: </b>No one<br/><b>Tagging: </b>Oshiro (<a class="username" data-user-id="4695" data-username="MonsterMistress" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/4695/">MonsterMistress</a>)<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>Yami’s smirk may have widened but Ember’s expression shifted into more boredom than anything as she waited for anything to happen. He looked like he was trying (and failing) to make her nervous. Did he even know what kinds of games he was trying to play?If he did, he wasn’t very good at it.<br/><br/>Still, she obliged him as he indicated for her to lean against the bar. The stone of the bar countertop was cold against her rear, even through the tight, leather dress she had on. With the bar holding her a mere inch above her ass, Ember leaned back slightly, just enough that the shortest of her hairs slipped from her shoulders, falling to almost touch the countertops at their tips. If she shivered or showed any physical reaction, it was from the cold of the countertop rather than from the intoxicating mix of Yami’s cologne and natural pheromones. Though she had to be glad he was wearing that cologne. If there was one thing cologne did for her: it was cover up the irresistible natural scent of a man.<br/><br/>As the Asian man ran his finger slowly down Ember’s neck, she focused on her breaths, hoping her pulse didn’t give anything away. He had moved himself so close and even if he did play those silly games and couldn’t care less about anything, he wasn’t unattractive. This close distance was enough to put any girl on edge and those eyes that glinted with a promise of mischief didn’t help any. Still, she didn’t break eye contact. She couldn’t admit defeat that easily. She couldn’t give him the pleasure of thinking he could actually get away with his silly little tricks that any desperate girl might fall for, a girl like Red perhaps. But not her, definitely not Ember. She was too smart for those annoying games.<br/><br/>Before she knew it, however, her lips parted at his command. ‘No.’ She told herself as she felt her pulse quicken. She couldn’t make it that easy for him just because he could control the sound of his own voice. But that voice… The way it dropped to such a deep pitch yet so soft it was all too obviously focused on her… That commanding way he only needed one word to tell her what he wanted her to do. She took the lime between her teeth, holding it softly until he was ready for it.<br/><br/>And with his last smirk, Ember’s eyes shot wide. There was an unspoken exchange of words in that look. It was a look that told the young Asian girl that it had been a bad idea to tease him. It had been a bad idea to underestimate him and that he actually did know with every action…or inaction he took. He was like a viper: beautiful, with an ability to distract you, and just when you felt like you were safe… That’s when he would strike to show you just how wrong you were.<br/><br/>That’s exactly what the Asian<i>man </i>did. It may have been just a few moments, but those few moments were all it took. He wasted no time before going directly to her neck, pressing his wet tongue and his luscious lips against it. That might have been fine…if it wasn’t for the hand that weaved its way through her locks, pulling her head so she had to do exactly what she wanted…or the way he bit down hard, evoking a moan that threatened to release the lime from between her teeth. Her hands shot up to hold onto the man’s shoulders as she pressed the countertop deeper into her back. It was like he was trying to tell her that he knew exactly how to get to her, and he wasn’t afraid to exploit it.<br/><br/>Her eyes weren’t open when he initially moved from her neck to the lime. Still, she felt his lust in the way he pulled her hair back like it was his to tell her what to do with her head…in the way his hips pressed so wantonly against hers. She could feel his want which provoked her own. She could feel him. And before he pulled the lime from between her teeth, her eyes opened, though she almost wished they hadn’t. If everything else hadn’t been enough, the dark, fiery look in his eyes threatened to pull her down the rabbit hole and break every promise she had made to herself before entering the villa.<br/><br/>And as quickly as he turned it on, Yami turned it right back off again, except this time Ember knew why he thought he could get away with not caring. She knew why he played those silly, oh so obvious games of his. It wasn’t because he thought that would work on women. Rather, that like the viper he truly was, it would distract them until they stepped right into the trap. At which point, it was too late.<br/><br/>Ember had to focus on her breathing and her heartbeat, trying hard to make them both return to normal after that short exchange. She had to force her eyes shut to remove her attention from him. It took her much longer than she had anticipated before she could even speak again, at which point her words trembling and weak, threatening to fall apart on themselves.<br/><br/>“O-Okay. M-my turn.” She sputtered out, before shaking her head softly and opening her eyes again. When her eyes finally reopened, she quickly made sure to turn away from him, turning instead so she was facing the counter. It wasn’t a much better position to be standing with Yami so close to her back but at least she could focus.<br/><br/>“Get up there and lay down.” She timidly tried to tell the man, turning her face only slightly so he could hear her over her shoulder. Her voice hadn’t regained much of its volume but it was clear that she had mostly managed to pull herself together after that show he put on.