<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/f9fe5328-dfec-48c4-9ebd-efcbba03efc1_zps882dd06b.jpg) (http://s980.photobucket.com/user/caela_ecub/media/Brunettes/f9fe5328-dfec-48c4-9ebd-efcbba03efc1_zps882dd06b.jpg.html)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Athena Stargazer-Smith<br/><strong>Position:</strong>PhD Student/Beginning Divination Professor<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Castle, Main Entrance<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Rome<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/clothes28-1.jpg (http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Misc%20Story%20Accessories/clothes28-1.jpg)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The nearly stunned expression on Rome's face sent a surge of satisfaction coursing through Athena's blood. She recognized the advantage it gave her and by the time she was standing before him, her grin was just as fierce as his own. This back and forth was the most delightful experience she'd engaged in in quite some time and he was proving well worth the effort she was putting into it!<br/><br/>His comment about her dress only made her smile wider and with him so very close, it was easy enough to tip her head and murmur into his ear, "I'm only concerned with one pair of eyes today, Rome Dotson." Her voice had been a low murmur, but it caressed his name, rolling it over her tongue as gently as a lover caressing the the most tender flesh. He was still close, so close she could almost feel the warmth of his body despite the layers of clothing separating them, and she couldn't resist the urge to simply reach up, her fingertips just barely brushing through the soft hair at his temple, her smile almost tender as she did so, a touch to draw him in, and to promise more.<br/><br/>Until she felt his hand on her thigh!<br/><br/>"Bold, Rome. Very bold," she said, but there was no anger in her voice, in fact it carried a tone of appreciation for his boldness. Gripping the wrist of that hand, she might have pushed it away if he hand't dawn it back himself, she did however keep it from rising to high as he drew back. She didn't let him center it, but pushed it gently to the side so that as it rose, he would realize that he should have felt the edge of<em>something</em>but all his fingertips glided over was the smooth warmth of flesh. Clearly another tease, it proved nothing, different garments had different cuts, but it was meant to titivate and inflame the imagination.<br/><br/><em>Was</em>there anything under that dress?<br/><br/>Laughing softly she slid her arm through his, her fingertips brushing up and down his bicep as she walked at his side, her heels clicking in time with his steps while every now and then she let her hip roll she press against his own, teasing him with the closeness of her body, a body she intended to make him continue to work to see, or feel, more of. She was unconcerned about where he was leading her, she had already placed her trust in him and it would stay there until her proved he didn't deserve it.<br/><br/>"You can attempt to reserve any rights you like of course, however, since it's<em>my</em>taste in fashion we're discussing,<em>I'll</em>be the one to determine, who is allowed a more hands on approach to learning it," she finally said as they were leaving the Castle gates and heading toward the train platform. "And you should be aware Rome, I am a demanding judge of who is allowed a<em>hands on</em>approach in their explorations. I don't think you'll have a problem keeping up though," she added with lifting her face, an almost sweet smile on her lips as she gaze up at him.<br/><br/>From the outside, no one would have guessed how mercilessly the brunette had been teasing him.<br/><br/><br/>