A grunt at her words, he'd turn to look back at her.  "I think that will be enjoyable," he said with a wicked grin.  "The only question will be having you face me, or the wall.  Decisions decisions."  It wasn't much longer before he was out of the shower, toweling off as he stood close enough to catch the heady scent of her once again.  As he finished drying with the towel, his cock was hard and at attention once again.<br/><br/>However, he showed his control by simply striding away and going to his bedroom once again.  Simple clothing was selected, and he put on the talismans he'd crafted for this event.  Granted, he was wearing all black, pants, shoes, a cotton tee.  The moderate length hair was pulled back from his face and left to hang behind his ears, tickling the back of his neck.  "If the hunters threaten you I want you to either wait for me here or simply wait near the Night Parade grounds," Samuel said.  "I do not wish to have you in any more danger than is needed."