Leiha didn't have the combat reflexes the shades around here did. So when Syn moved to pin her against the wall she had no chance to fight him. She could feel his strong hands on her smaller frame. "You lucky you so cute, I could have you punished for being so rough." she smirked and tried to push against his chest, but it was like pushing against a brick wall. "Make me," she licked her lips. Her body tensing as he pulled her softer one against his hard muscular one. Damn him playing with her like this, he knew far to much for his own good. Leaning in her lips brushed his neck, "Have we forgotten who is suppose to be in charge here." she smirked and lightly licked his skin. "You can't make me do anything.' she said in a defiant tone. But in truth she wasn't truly sure if he couldn't. Specially with the way he tasted, images came back to her mind and she nearly purred at the thought of them. Biting her lip she went to lean her head back against the wall. Eying him daring him to make a move.