sounds like something that i used to feel
Disgusting. Charming-smiles aside, if this man wasn't who she was after, Eloise had little need for him. There were more than enough handsome roguish men back on the Arc if that's what she was after, which she absolutely wasn't. The bag containing more bottles of gods only knew what (something undrinkable, probably) only made the former-duchess roll her eyes.
"That isn't how this works." Eloise pointed out with a brow unhappily raised. But then again, if this man wanted to play games...why, the illusionist could make time. She was sure this Sebastian-imposter would very soon come to regret his decision to toy with her.
"So...shall I try and force the password out of you then?" So saying, Eloise slunk forward with an almost feline grace. Merkesh was much taller than she, and so it was with big doe-eyes that she looked up at him, fingertips walking alluringly up his chest.
"That isn't how this works." Eloise pointed out with a brow unhappily raised. But then again, if this man wanted to play games...why, the illusionist could make time. She was sure this Sebastian-imposter would very soon come to regret his decision to toy with her.
"So...shall I try and force the password out of you then?" So saying, Eloise slunk forward with an almost feline grace. Merkesh was much taller than she, and so it was with big doe-eyes that she looked up at him, fingertips walking alluringly up his chest.
