<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 Teacher.<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Castle Grounds, North Tower, Dark Arts Lecture Hall.  <br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Svetlana.<br/><br/></span><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">The hook of her legs around his waist cemented his position between them, and flexing of her muscles ensured that his hips were thrust forward to give a rough and teasing grind between her legs. Oh that drew the teasing grin out of him rather quickly, and for his lips to seize her earlobe for a moment in lustful urge drawn upon him by her actions. In her own way, she had...some, influence over him. Above all he was a man, though barely, and men do have an infamous weakness that the fairer sex has preyed on since the beginning of time. She would clearly feel it, and he could not help but sense his manhood take rise at the action, his hips forcing forward another grin as his free hand suddenly lowered to grab her ass and pin her hold onto him just a little tighter. <br/><br/>"You are not the easiest of students to teach." He finally responded, in an eerie hushed tone of voice. "With girls like you...teachers like us have to <em>beat</em> it into you." And with the emphasis on the word, his hips pressed forward a teasing grind that seemed much more forceful and direct than the previous. <br/><br/>His hand loosened lightly on her hair, only to slowly fall down to her neckline and have his finger slightly trail the collar bone. Just then, his fingers wrapped around her neck and seized it in a choke though he did not press nor push. He simply held her in place before him, and nothing excited him more than how much he could assert his dominance onto her. Besides being his most trusted, she was also the vessel for all his primal needs that he held within him. She knew just how important she was to him, and she took advantage of that. Perhaps to him, that was her most attractive quality.<br/><br/>His head tilted forward to speak his final words before she would, his lips an inch away from her own, his breath flowing against her skin. "I've waited nearly two decades to obtain you...I've waited even more to get this position so I can <em>choke</em> this school by its throat and squeeze the weak and pathetic out of it. Yet you, you test my patience. You speak of one thing..." He paused, his hand tightening it's grip on her ass. "And do another...so you are the last one to lecture me of subtlety." </span>