Closed [Guest ST Ricky] The friend of my friend is my....?

[Titus]

Titus turned to look at Hannah, closing the book. He placed it on the other arm opposite of her. He smiled and said "Aye. But Im sure to be the strongest". His arm rested behind her, slightly hanging off of the chair as he let out a little yawn. He had ignored her rant about the book, not really caring to much. He looked around, everyone seemed to be wrapped up in their own little 'love' tales. Well that was no fun. He watched her as she moved in front of him and inched closer. Lust filled her eyes, which caused Titus to smile. "My name is Titus" he said as he moved his arm and wrapped it around her waist. He pulled her close, causing her to straddle his lap. "And to your generous offer, I had have to ask what exactly you plan on doing" he said in a hushed tone. He put his free hand under her butt, using it to lift her abit as his other arm supported her weight. He pushed himself off of the chair and laughed, before he let her stand on her own to feet. "Well little rabbit" he said.

[Ricky Maze]

Hannah let a gasp and chuckle as his hand slid down to her bottom with a firm grip, a smile on his face as he seem to bought her little act. "Oh I just thought maybe a little personal... get to know between us." She mused as she made herself comfortable, an arm rested on his shoulders to elevate her just enough to where he would be able to see her cleavage. The lustful look she still gave him had been a mask to cover her devious plan she had in mind, for she believed him to be clueless of her intentions. At least her real intentions, for what he knew she seemed to be wanting sex. "Why don't you come with me, and we can discuss what each other wants in the most dirtest of ways."

There was a soft sound in her voice that kept its casual originality, but something a bit more suggestive to the ears she spoke to. With a slow motion that soon became swift, Hannah managed to swipe the book away from Titus. She had managed to retreat from him in a fashion that teased, as she would hold the book up with a smirk as she slowly turned to head to the deeper reaches of Loveless. "Better keep up oh might Titus the bear." She taunted with a wink, her charm hopefully intrigued him enough to follow as she would strut with the same sway in her hips. She would continue onward to the private rooms of Loveless until she arrived at her door, and wait to see if Titus had indeed followed. She smiled deviously as she opened the door after seeing him, and brought him inside to close it with a click.

Titus would find that the room was dimly lit and had a large bed with fine sheets, a table with two chairs, a dresser with a mirror and some other oddities lying about. "Say just how strong are you by the way? I happen to know a very rich, very erotic style from a Ravokian. Said to be quite enjoyable." She suggested as she went to the table and sat on the edge, her devious smile flashed to the man before her.

"Hannah's words.", "Other's words."

[Titus]

He watched as she elevated herself, showing Titus one of her many gifts. The smile on his face growing as he was slowly giving into the more lustful side of the man. He listened to her voice, which for now, he found much more interesting then his own. He chuckled as she stole the book back and ran down the halls. He followed behind her at his own place, trying not to show to much interest. He then heard her challenge to keep up, which just caused his heart to pound a little faster, as he increased his step ever so slightly. He met her by the door, watching smile spread across her face as she opened it. He walked into the room and took a look around. He let out a small sigh as he saw the bed, and the fact that this room was indeed private. His eyes fell back on her, looking over her small figure. She was much more vulnerable back here, since there wasn't anyone around. If he wanted to he could take what he wanted, but he stood there. His arms crossed upon his chest. When the question crossed his ears he laughed and said "Strong enough to lift everything in this room". Some of the veins in his neck began to pop out as his lust grew ever deeper. Her playfulness had him hooked upon every word she said. "Care to show me?" he said.

[Ricky Maze]

She puckered hee lips in consideration at his strength level, whether he was simply boasting or serious about it she had to be careful. Though she may be cunning a man far stronger than her could easily change things, thus the situation present was thought out well enough to take the chance. Her smile quickly returned just as soon as it left, and she casually pulled out a chair for Titus to sit on while she went to her chest. She showed her good looks of course, allowing the man to see underneath her tunic as she bent over to sort through her belongings. As far as she knew he bought her act, and she wouldn't let up until she had him by the balls. Yes, she acted quite well. Her motives were hidden from him as she carried on her ruse, and finally the last part of her trick came into play. When she turned to see Titus sat in the chair, her grin was all the more mischevious as she pulled out a rope. "If I were to show you such a... exotic style, you would first have to be tied down to the chair with not but your bare skin. Take off your clothes." She instructed rather teasingly, another seat on the table as she waited for him to lose his layers. She would further explain this "style" while she waited for him to be nude.

"Ravokians enjoy taking pleasure in punishment, thus this sort of style will have a lot of pleasurable pain. I hope you can handle it." She winked at him as he finally stripped to his bare mentionables, she took a moment to admire his oversized body and then finalized her consideration. "Double knotted it is then." She whispered silently as he sat back down into the chair, she then started to tie his wrists behind the chair and proceed to the ankles, then finally brought the rope around his torso to make sure it was secured to the chair, and then finished with a tightly knotted double knot to ensure he was her captive. She did all this in a devious manner that teased him further of course, not a tick rushed as her body would push against his. Her chest would rub against his shoulders and around his neck and back, all in the effort to keep him distracted from her motive. When she was finally done, she admired the handy work in her tying him down, and with a wide smirk looked down to his face in the same teasing manner. "You strapped down pretty tight? The rope is meant to hold you in place while you receive your... punishment." She elongated on the word, to make it sound all the more appealing. She had a hand on her hip as she waited to see if he could struggle free or not.

[Titus]

The big man did as he was told and sat down in the chair. He took deep slow breaths as she teased and played with the man. He listened to her as she talked about the Ravokians, "They seem alittle strange" he said. His breath deepend as she tied him down. He flexed a bit to show the tightness of the ropes then looked up at her. "So what do you have planned?" he asked. His strong muscles rubbing against the ropes as he adjusted to get comfortable. He looked her over again and smiled.

[Ricky Maze]

Hannah let a giggle slip out as she watched him flex, clearly he followed through obvilious to her plan. Now of course that plan had come to fruition, and she was confident that she would have what she wanted. "The Ravokians are passionate about the things they do, and interludes like this are no such difference to them." She mused with a grin that turned more maniacal than devious, already on her way over to her dresser she pulled the drawer out to find the last tucked away item she needed; her dagger. When Titus asked what her plans were she scoffed a little and turned around with the dagger in her hand, eyes tentaviley on its cold iron while her smile still remained. She then looked to him with a raised eyebrow, expectant that he would know something was likely up now.

"I've a really nasty plan that involves a little fun game." She walked over to him with the dagger pointed down, but raised it to where the tip pointed into the flesh of his right shoulder when she came close. Her smile was now gone as a scornful look appeared on her face, eyes sharply focused on him as she watched his reaction. "and it involves you giving me some petching answers." He finished with a small push so the tip would prick his flesh only a little, he would see now that she clearly didn't have sex in mind. More importantly that he had been led astray, and brought inside the cunning foxes den.

"All right big guy, here's the first question." She continued on with the interrogation, confident that he wouldn't be able to free himself if he struggled. "Who the petch are you? Tell me everything or I swear I'll carve into your flesh." She threatened him coldly, her expression unchanged as she waited to hear his answer.

[Titus]

Titus smiled as she drew the dagger. His gaze had shifted to the ground when she began walking back towards him. With a little chuckle he looked up at her, as she pricked his skin. "I told you, I am Titus the Titan" he said as he used his weight to push the chair up just enough so he could use his mass to smash it on the ground, causing it to shatter with a loud crash. The dagger dug into his skin and slow trickle of blood, flowed down his chest. The man stood up, shrugging the ropes to the side. "Now then. I have no interest in harming you or anything of the matter, and for that matter. I have no need of anything that you could offer me." he said, anger in his voice as his veins flared beneath his skin. "Now you said something about carving my flesh? Would you like to try?" he challenged her. He reached for her hand with the dagger in it, trying to grab her wrist. If he managed to, he would pull her close and yank the dagger out of her hand.

[Ricky Maze]

Hannah's triumph was immediately turned to a defeated astonishment as the titan smashed the chair into pieces, her expression was now all the more regretful since she failed to think of how his own weight could free him from such a clever situation. "Oh shyke." He stood before her now, finally free from the bondage of the rope that held him in place. She had a practical giant before him, and he didn't seem all to happy with her plan. He challenged her plan of interrogation with a quick reach out for her wrist, an iron grip locked around it as she was pulled in to be disarmed. Her eye brows furrowed as she looked at him furiously, her surprise still evident but only just barely.

She made a mistake in judging his size, better yet what could handle his size. Admirably she already considered what her next actions could be, all of them involved getting away and letting bouncers escort the man out. Should she headbutt the smirk off his lips? Or perhaps a kick below the belt whilst it still presented itself? No, she couldn't risk getting near violent with him. Though he challenged her she knew she wouldn't do much in this case, she would have to talk him down. Which meant she had to replace her infuriated look with a casual smile, and look at him as though she were impressed well enough.

"Wow, you weren't kidding when you said you were a titan." She mused as she tried to struggle her arm free, she would then stand there with puckered lips with a finger pointed to his hand. If he allowed her to be loose, then she would simply walk back over to the table and take a seat, if not then she would only sigh then stand there with a disappointed frown.

"Look, I might've... jumped to certain conclusions because, well, you look like someone that I've been looking for." She finally explained without looking to him, a hand through her hair as she allowed another sigh to escape. She had to be considerate about what she shared, this was after all a private affair he had no matter in.