<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"></span><div class="floatleft">(http://s13.postimage.org/tbe7h5cgz/007.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Name:</strong>  Rome Ivos Dotson.<br/><strong>Position:</strong> Defense against the Dark Arts Professor. <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Forest.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Athena. <br/><br/></span><hr/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">The amulet business had been set aside, and now the topic was hidden from thought just as the amulet was hidden from eyes behind her shirt. All that remained, was the pleasurable flirtatious closeness between them as he whispered his words intentionally so that he may lean in closer, and her smirk that drew him in like she knew exactly what she was doing. It wasn't flirtatious game of cat and mouse, as much as it was cat and cat, both teasing and both flirtatious, both rather infatuated with the other's actions. He tilted his head in return when she did, letting the soft brush of cheeks linger for just a moment before she leaned back on her hands and flashing him that devilish smirk, as if to tell him that she could match him flirt for flirt, charming smile for charming smile. He could not help but let a wicked grin come across his lips, silently acknowledging her flirtatious challenge with a raised brow and that grin flashing. <br/><br/>Then, she asked her quizzical question with such an amused and teasing tone, her eyes flashing with curiosity as if she was daring him to answer back with what she had on her mind. He could not help but let his grin widen lightly, and a laugh to escape him as he was drawn into her trap rather helplessly, not that he did not thoroughly enjoy being ensnared by such a wickedly teasing question. His hummed a moment, as if thinking about what the right words were but it was clearly a dramatic pause just to get a giggle out of her lips. <br/><br/>"Are you sure you're not prophesying right now? That wouldn't be fair you know, you're cheating." He smirked at her, watching as she let down her hair and let it flow like a mane of silk that framed her face ever so delicately. "And if I said that you are right, I could have waited but chose not to?" He smirked a little devilishly, leaning forward. She was still leaning back on her hands, and so it gave him more room and a longer distance to press if he wanted to retrieve the closeness of just a few seconds ago. He went the extra mile, and leaned over her while holstering himself on both hands, leaving her with a little space as possible between his lips and her own. "What if I told you, that the amulet was not the only thing attracted to you?" </span>