Kilo started shaking a little bit, having to flex his muscles lightly to make sure they were staying in check.  He couldn't relax or let himself yield to his instincts.  The musk of this woman was so powerful, most likely due to the Muse mother that she had.  It was so intoxicating to him that it would be perfectly logical, and a damn good excuse to lose control.  But that wasn't his way.  It seemed...that he was going to have to be blunt.  She was evasive...and he wasn't going to be able to have a coherent conversation with her right now.  Not in this state of mind and body.<br/><br/><em>"Korono, I am about to rip your clothes off and fuck you until you can't walk for a week.  Your scent is overwhelming me completely...and I need to know WHY you are doing this now.  Is this what you want?  Do you want me, or can you just not control yourself?</em><br/><br/>He suspected there was a lot more going on here that she was either unwilling, or too embarrassed to say...but she was going to have to tell him otherwise he would have to leave her alone in this room.  He wasn't going to be overpowered by her magics only to have it be a fling or a trick.