Margos looked at her with lecherous eyes as she stopped sucking on his cock, though her gaze lingered there for a moment before rising to her feet and her eyes locked on to his. She was so close to him and she pressed herself against his body and then whispered huskily in his ear. He then chuckled as she said that she was about to sleep with another man, but she could not do that because she wanted him.<br/><br/>He then smiled at her and said. "I am flattered that you feel that you love me, young wolf... and to be honest I am quite fond of you as well. But why do you love such a dark and lecherous old man like myself? With your body and personality... I am sure that there are many who would gladly be your lover." The last part was said in a curious tone.