Thread: Riding Hood (GooglexLingeringDesire)

When she mentioned her bike Roman wondered for a moment if she had a motorcycle of her own before remembering that not everyone talking about a bike was referring to the sort of bike that he preferred. The scent of her alone was making it very clear that she didn't own a motorcycle, hell common sense told him that she had likely never ended up on the back of one ever before. That was about to be changing very very soon. As soon finished speaking he was already on his feet, having to take a moment to compose himself after he rushed like that. No reason to seem like he was some over eager young pup or anything, he was dominant, he was in control, and he was also fast enough to catch his chair as it started to tip over, keeping it from hitting the floor because of his eager rush to his feet. She was excited as well, even if he didn't have the senses of a wolf he would likely have known that. He could hear her heart pounding, could practically smell the anticipation, and of course he was entirely aware of what her grandmother whispered to her. That alone was enough to make Roman grin wide, unless this older woman was somehow aware that he was aware of the fact that he was a werewolf and given that Paul had a penchant for getting drunk and having fun trying to be clever with little hints to the secret her kept... well it wasn't impossible it seemed she was encouraging her grand daughter to sleep with or at least offer some sort of pleasure to the man who was taking her out. Hell maybe she did know he was a werewolf and was actually having a bit of twisted fun with a play on words far more in depth the the obvious. We can figure out where I will drop you off later on. Roman observed, seeing that detail as less then entirely important. What did matter was that he would have her away from this place, he could take her anywhere he wanted, he could do just about anything that he wanted to her. The moment she was all alone with him then he could devour her if the urge happened to strike him, turning her into little more then the tasty treat that her grandmother had alluded to. The only think that interrupted that little train of thought was an elbow digging into his hip, Paul looking back and from the look on his face he was able to read the mind of his grand nephew, maybe not entirely approving of what might be on Roman's mind. I will get you back in one piece though. He assured her as she rose to her own feet, though his words were meant more for the older wolf then the pretty young thing he was thinking of devouring in a most intimate fashion. He moved closer to the girl, a single step removing any distance between their bodies, a light hold on her arm to pull her along for a second before he slipped an arm around her waist to lead her from the building. And I promise that you won't regret this for even a moment. Well maybe she would regret it but Roman was confident that it wouldn't be for very long, he had plans for her, plans that were still coming together in his mind, and those plans didn't really come together if she ended up resenting him for any period of time. It took only a matter of moments to get her out through the front door and lead her over to his bike, as interested in her reaction to the machine he was taking her too as he was in the feeling of her body beside his, his large hand squeezing her hip, the gentle curves of her form, better able to savor the warmth and scent that she gave off. HE should behave for a little while, just a little bit longer would be plenty, because soon enough he would have her alone and all to himself. Ever ride one of these before? He asked with a smirk on his face, moving away from her almost reluctantly to climb onto his bike, his pride and joy, a mass of steel and horsepower with the name FENRIR stenciled on the side. With practiced ease he started it, a well maintained machine that roared to life with little effort, the familiar hum through his body turning the smirk into what might be something of a childish smile of pure joy, the freedom of the bike brought to life, nothing like it. Just climb on back and hold tight. He instructed her, the tone of his voice making it clear that he wasn't going to tolerated any hesitation.