<strong>Name;</strong>Alexandria Allison Smith.  (Annabella.)<br/><strong>Side;</strong>Black.  (Her own.)<br/><strong>Time;</strong>7;00 PM ish.  June 21st, 2017.  Monday.  (Forgot that part before.)<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Penthouse Suite.  Bedroom.<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Yuria Satomi<br/><br/>"Heh, sorry Yuria, but I had someone that owed me a favor and had a few more installed where no one had thought to look before."  Alexandria replied at Yuria's surprised comment in regards to the extra security cameras while they had been in the kitchen still.  The look on the younger woman's face was priceless to say the least and while Alexandria would have loved to continue dangling the poor woman over the coals, she had other things in mind for tonight.  Besides, she wasn't the only one that considered time was money and all, (although her Master dealt in souls rather than money but the comparison was still similar enough.)  She shrugged mentally at the thought regardless and stretched her hands over her head, feeling a few of her back muscles stretch pleasantly as she made her own way to the bedroom ahead of Yuria.  She mentally went over the spells she'd need for tonight and nodded her approval as her nearly picture perfect memory came to the front, helping her put the mental preparation into action even as she started to unbutton her damned suit.  She had really meant to get changed before Yuria had shown up but she had a lot of other things on her mind and had gotten distracted.  Oh well, better late than never right?  Casting the black suit to the side, Alexandria stood in her white undershirt and black dress pants still, having kicked off her shoes a moment later before turning to face her guest once more.  "That feels better already.  Now, to our arrangement."<br/><br/>She approached Yuria and after she was sure she was clear of the door, a simple wave of her hand and the door slammed shut before locking into place.  Regardless if the teacher tried to get out or not Yuria wouldn't be successful as Alexandria's mismatched eyes shone intently almost with malevolence.  "Don't worry, you shan't be harmed here Ms. Satomi, but neither will you be leaving until I say."  Her tone of voice was full of so many promises and if Yuria had a mind to listen, she'd notice that there was something....almost calming about the way she said it despite the evil gleam in her eyes which was present.  "You can trust me to keep you safe, to make this all disappear, and to let you continue on with your life, but first I require something from you."  The presence of some unnatural force could be felt as black magic all but radiated off of Alexandria's body, slightly distorting the very air around her if she was observant enough, but most people that hadn't had magic used or had used magic themselves couldn't see anything amiss.  They could still feel it however, just as Yuria could feel it herself.  She smiled, slow, sensually, predatory as well as she put her hands on either side of the door and pressed her body up against the young woman's own.  "Mmmm....it's been a while since I've done this I'll admit, but such is the way of things.  Do you trust me...Yuria?"  She whispered against her neck, and whether she was aware of it or not, Yuria would find that saying yes would be all too easy.  The binding spell had begun.