"All the roads lead to Rome", Putternic replied sarcastically gazing at the pretty Alexandra. He didn't care her provocations - they actually excited him even more, causing his member to harden as her voice echoed in the room. Taking a deep breath, as if expecting his charms to work on the redhead as he approched her, Putternic winked at Alexandra again - he would not touch her, she would. Then, he stood up, holding Neride protectively in his arms, and walked towards Alexandra, passing by her, pretending she did not exist at the same time he was making sure that his scent was left behind.<br/><br/>Slowly, Putternic climbed the stairs with Neride in his arms, keeping her warmed and protected. In no time, they reached her room's door and Neride opened it. He knew that Thr silent redhead was behind him, even though she was extremely silent. Like a predator after her prey, he pondered. He would not fail Neride. As for himself, mothing would happen. Never had anything happened. He was the definition of confidence.<br/>