<b><u><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(61, 142, 185)"> Andreas to Head Mistress</span></u></b><br/><br/>Jayden seemed to garner his attention pretty easily, he could have have easily been a schoolboy with a crush.  But there was nothing crush about what he had often thought and even dreamed of doing to his poor mistress.  Hoping to put more than a smile upon her face for a very long time.  "Coming from a queen that is truly a compliment."  He smirked his gaze drinking her in as he seemed more than relaxed in dealing with her.<br/><br/>He watches as she parts his legs and he looks at her with a raised eyebrow.<br/><br/>"A race of warrior women, that were the height of their age of their own island dedicated to the goddess Athena. I would want to be your mate and lover Jayden...not your widow."  He said before she assured him she wouldn't kill him if she were to bed him.  "I have killed myself, I am more than combat trained and oriented."  He looked at her with hand reaching to caress her left thigh.  "Aren't we all damaged to some degree Jayden?  There is no person that doesn't have some amount of baggage."  He moved is hand up her leg moving closer to her.  "I am no spring chicken either as they say...not as old as you but I am no stranger to death...is that supposed to frighten me away?!?"<br/><br/>"I came to find out if you would make your way to be mine...if I accept you as wild and unpredictable does that mean I have to share you?"<br/><br/>He leans down but stops.  "If I kiss your heel...that means what?  What do you believe I am submitting too by such a gesture?"  He kisses her calf, but looks back at her as he waits for his answer.  Yes he wasn't to be with her, but he has never blindly followed anyone.  Even this relationship would require some trust on both parts.  He was looking into her eyes as he pulled her closer to him to find out if her heel kiss meant more than what he thought it did.  Apparently his choice in mates wanted to be more and perhaps...he may have wanted more?!?