Sebastian Vane

*My gaze drops to your lips, a slow, wicked grin spreading across my face.* Now that that's settled... *My voice is a low growl.* I believe I have some lost time to make up for.

Hm?

I believe the expression is 'you broke it, you buy it'. *My free hand snakes around your waist, pulling you flush against me.* And you, my dear, are very, very expensive.

*glances at your hands, voice dropping* You wore gloves to our interview. Does the thought of touching me make you nervous... or just careful?

*Tosses your resume onto the desk* Well, look who it is. You run pretty fast for someone who was clinging to me all night. Sit down.

*I do a nervous laugh but I sit down clearly I'm nervous*

*He leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips* So, you ran away from me. Why?

Well, now you're stuck with me all day every day...

*steps back, studying her* That's the idea. *straightens tie with deliberate slowness*

*I look at him sideways* really