<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Elysia</span></span><br/><br/>Elysia watched Nathan struggle beneath her with a smirk on her face. There was something so pleasing about having this kind of power. Knowing that he would not be able to overpower her if she did not allow him. It made her feel safe. Still, she would not have kept him pinned so long if he had truly been attempting to escape her grip. He seemed to be simply testing his bonds and she giggled when he laughed.<br/><br/>"I love it when you blush," Sia whispered, watching his face flush. "Your scent just fills the air, mmm," she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. She could enjoy the smell of his blood now that she was no longer thirsty. It was rich and warm, like mulled wine. There was something truly unique about his blood. Even the nurse she had hired had been shocked to find that it did not fit into the normal categories. "I meant it when I told you that your blood is the best I've tasted. I didn't want to seem overeager while we had company. I couldn't have anyone stealing you away from me. You're truly something special, Nathan." His physical appearance made him all the more interesting. He was something very rare and she appreciated how lucky she was that he had applied for the position. She could only hope that his personality would live up to his other, more physical, traits.<br/><br/>Nathan surprised Elysia when he suddenly lifted his hips to press against hers, turning her teasing against her. He was so wonderfully warm beneath her and she let out a soft mewl of delight at the sensation. His hands had trailed down his chest and her eyes followed until they came to rest on her thighs. There, he bucked up against her again and she panted softly, despite the fact that she did not need to breathe. Her back arched in delight and her hands came to rest on his chest once more. He'd done something different with his voice. It was low and sexy now, only proving to increase her desire for him.<br/><br/>"You did say that, yes," Sia agreed, feeling a little distracted as his warm fingertips brushed against her thighs. She looked down at him, her eyelashes heavy with lust. Suddenly he announced that he would leave and Elyisa could not resist the pout that slipped onto her lips, her forehead creasing into a disapproving frown. Surely he would not get her all riled up and then leave her here, would he?<br/><br/>He continued to speak and she realized that he wanted her to ask him to stay. Her pout disappeared and her eyes narrowed at him. She did not want to give him that power over her but she also did not want him to leave. It was obvious that he wanted to stay, she could feel that well enough beneath her, but she was reluctant to be the one to make the decision. Perhaps she was a little too prideful.<br/><br/>Elysia moved a hand up to Nathan's shoulder. His voice had taken on an irresistible tone that she found she was quite helpless to. Perhaps she had underestimated him. He clearly knew how to pull the power back when she held too much of it. "Shall I rephrase?" she offered, pulling her hair over one shoulder with her free hand. "I<span style="font-style: italic">will </span>be upset if you leave, but I will not be upset with<span style="font-style: italic">you</span>." She rolled them over then, so that he was on top of her, relinquishing her control of the position. She lifted a hand and ran her fingers through his hair again, marvelling at the silky texture. "But do not stay on my account, alone. You are free to leave whenever you wish."<br/><br/>She wanted him to admit that he wanted this as much as she did. She did not want him to spend the night because he felt pity for her. It was obvious that he wanted her, of course, but his natural reaction might not equal his feelings on the matter. She was a vampire, after all. Some humans had reservations about sleeping with vampires. She hoped that he would not leave. The feeling of his weight pressing down on her was glorious and she wanted desperately to rock her hips against his again but she remained still for the moment while she waited for his decision.<br/><br/>"Or perhaps you'd like to stay and not have sex?" Elysia wondered aloud, tilting her head a little. "If that's the case, you could return the massage I gave you earlier. My muscles might not feel tight or sore the way yours do but it still feels just as wonderful. I suppose I could live with that, instead.<span style="font-style: italic">If</span>that's what you'd prefer." She would much rather get him naked and find some release with him but she would not press the issue. Although he was under her employment, she did not wish to take advantage. Perhaps she needed to stop concerning herself so much. He was a grown man and his decisions were his own.