Lady Luna stopped and stared at him, he may have been taller than she was but she was by no means going to let this man get passed her. When he got her name wrong he grabbed him by the throat hard and squeezed. "Lady Luna you IM basil." She pierced her eyes into his, she was thirsty and a little bit on the horny side.<br/><br/>Luna set him down when she realized she had lifted him off the ground, she regained her composer and spoke in her silk voice. "Guinevere dear, what is your price for this slave? I am interested in keeping him as my own." She turned to her old friend and spoke numbers. The truth is, she was both submissive and a dominant, she loved taking the pain as much as she loved giving it. She had been dominant since the day she was turned, she loved it and it gave her an erotic thrill. She gave an evil smirk to Darrik, one that said "You're getting it when you get home." And she meant it, oh boy did she mean it.<br/><br/>Luna laughed softly, eyeing Darrik up, she wanted him. No, she needed him. She was excited to bring him to her home and tie him up, she couldn't wait to do all sorts of things to him, and him do all sorts of things to her.