Explaining the deal.

Raven slowly broke the kiss, pulling back on his bottom lip a little. "Oh, I understand that," Raven replied to his earlier protest, slipping her hand along his back, moving down. "I know you're not submissive to her...but you have potiental, Ron. Oh, how you have..." With a smile, she pinched his ass. "...potiental."

Swallowing, Ron considered his options. He never really had a thing for dark/gothic types. ...then again, this one was pretty hot. Flawless face, long, smooth legs... He was a bit troubled by her attitude though. Ron wasn't into that sort of thing...was he? Come to think of it, he never really considered the possiblity before.

A finger under his chin snapped him from his thoughts as Raven guided his face to level with her own. "Ah, ah, ah," she teased. "You can look once we've come to an agreement. Until then, eyes stay up here." Ron realized he had been checking her out right in front of her. Thankfully she seemed flattered...or just plain amused. Either way, it was better then her being upset.

"An...agreement?" Ron repeated, unsure of what she meant. Raven nodded, stepping back. "I have many...issues, Ron," Raven explained in the vaguest of ways. "One such issue is a powerful and often troubling libido. When the urges arise, I often have to spend good precious time forcing the thoughts away via meditation...or masturbation...though in a tower with three guys, it's hard to squeeze that in."

Raven turned back to Ron. "That's where you come in, Ron. I can sense in you...a virile...in fact, I dare say, astounding sort of sexual stamina. It's difficult to describe," she confessed. "I've never felt anything close to this. There's something very special about you. And I want it." Raven put her face inches from his. "Desperately. So the deal is this: I will grant you pleasures beyond anything you've ever imagined. I've studied quite a few tricks. Karma Sutra can be a fascinating read." Raven winked at him. "That aside, my empathic abilities will enhance things as well. In return, I want two things from you. First, you must be ready to give me what I want, when I want it. The second is that you know your place. I'm the one steering this ship, so to speak."

Raven stepped back, crossing her arms. "What do you say, Ron? Yay or nay?"