<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">(Continued from the Ground Floor (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=98126.msg4959128#msg4959128))<br/><br/>She slowly opened her bedroom, pleased to see that it looked immaculate. It was one of the few things she respected the servants of the Teahouse with; they knew how to turn a room around quickly. She took a few steps inside, breathing in the light scene of vanilla that lingered in the room. She admired her room as anyone else would, knowing that while her room was dark and mysterious, it hid her deepest and darkest pleasures. As if to remind her that no dark pleasure was too far from the surface, an image of her body writhing on the bed as the Captain assaulted her sex  made her falter, and her voice was breathless when she spoke again.<br/><br/>"Here we are, Henry," Zara slowly turned, hazel eyes darkening with lust as she let her eyes wander over his body in a fairly more blatant manner. When her eyes touched the Iron cross on his chest, she did not hesitate as she took a few steps towards him until she was standing right in front of him. Her fingertips raised up and she didn't touch the medal...but the man himself.<br/><br/>"You are a man of importance, I presume?" Zara's voice was soft, curious, with just a hint of dark pleasure. She <em>loved</em> knowing that the respectable men of society had more fun between her legs than caring for the duties of their pompous friends. "Invaluable?"</span>