He breathed in on the kiss enjoying every last bit of it. His hands wrapped around her back, as his tongue explored hers. How long has it been since he had a kiss like that. Seventies? Eighties? It didn't matter he was caught in the moment. So caught that he forgot what he has to do in order to keep this visions of lovliness forever. Her words snapped him back into reality, he was a little dissappointed
"Well a contract is a contract, I wouldn't be fufilling my end of the bargain if I of course didn't follow through." He whispered in her ears. It was a fine dance though, and he would delight in exploring her body again in the future. And of course he will, when the time comes. "Lets go then, my home awaits. We can begin planning the next move." His tone began to move into more of a business like nature. He wrapped his arms around Seline, guiding her to the already waiting cab outside..
Inside the Cab was a different, adventure. Albel had already planned to build up her anticipation by the time to get to his home, Whether or not he could detract her further with his movements was a fifty fifty chance. While in the cab and during the neck breaking journey to his home, he would breath hotly into his ears, gently massagin Seline's breasts and teasing her gently by blowing in her waist. "mmm such a fine creature you are." He would say inbetweent breathes and touches.
The cab soon arrived at his home. Which to many didn't look like a home, but an abandoned wear house. However this wearhouse lead to something more. The cab left, and for the first time since he arrived he actually stopped flirting and teasing Seline. "May not look like much in the outside, then again most other wordly beings that try to blend in don't look like much on the ouside and are seldom noticed by others. He took a knife from his pocke and sliit his palm. He then rubbed his blood on the wall. His wound immediatly healed up, and flash of light illimuniated the walls of te abandoned wearhouse. A large brown wooden door with a skull at it's center materliazed on the wall. Albel opened the door
"Welcome to my home." Albel said with a hint of pride. The otherside of the door way, revealed an interior which was much different than abandoned warehouse There was a large living room filled with 19th century furniture, a brick fire place and the painting of Albel in a brown suit instead of a blue suit. There were would seem to be endless hallways stretching sevearl feet. and stairs that from the looks of it lead to the bedrooms.
"Welcome home my master." a women with blond hair, and emerald eyes so bright it seemed as though they were glowing appeared. She was dressed in French maid attire, and held a posture which was modest and conservative.
"Thank you Cecilia." responded Albel. He removed his coat, and gave it to her. "Be deer and get us a drinks. Get me a brandy." Albel turned to Seline. "Anything you want?"