The slightest of moans escaped her body as his thumb brushed against the side of her breast, only her bra and the thing clinging material of her uniform separating the man from her pink flesh. Her mind so focused on what his hands were doing, with her body, then her hair that she barely paid any attention to the words and promises that seemed to flow from his lips. The same sentiment uttered over and over, although not making the redheaded maid believe it anymore the more he repeated himself. Perhaps even less and the words ceased to become meaningless with all the talk of how she was so special, despite the pair not knowing anything more than each other's names.<br/><br/>A shudder ran through her body as his breath fluttered against her ear and she couldn't help but relax further into the strong man's exploring hands. Her eyes closing briefly as she contemplated the question, shocked at the fact she was even considering sleeping in his bed but eventually her eyes opened and flickered back up to meet his.<br/>"I have a funny feeling even if i said my own, you wouldn't allow it," Evangeline finally answered, a hint of a smirk gracing her lips as she imagined the ordeal the man would make about her rejecting his offer, especially based off of his touches and reactions to other things that had left her mouth.<br/><br/>"If you eat your dinner, and allow me to take the trays back...I'll share a bed with you, but be warned, it won't happen again," She answered, her hands gently resting against his torso and sides for a second before she pushed herself lightly away from him.<br/>"Eat." She said again, nodding towards the tray again, an eyebrow raised as a no nonsense expression replaced her previous one.