No surprises.

You already knew your answer, but a part of you still wanted to see how far Roman was willing to push the issue. There's no way he could possibly be stupid enough to argue with a God, would he?

"Eh, I dunno," you say with a shrug. "What do you think, Emerald?"

"Absolutely fucking not," she spits out.

"Well you heard the girl. Hands are tied."

Roman let out a long sigh of disappointment yet smiled nonetheless.

"Oh well, can't say I'm too surprised but at least I tried. Fine, I'll skip town. I suppose you'll end up screwing Cinder at some point too? Damn would I kill to have a power like that."

"Play your cards right and maybe I'll consider giving you something similar. Limited of course, can't give you too much of an advantage, but similar. Now then... shall we get going?" you ask as you turn to Neo.

Surprise appears on her face as she tilts her head questioningly.

"Yes right now. Unless you have something better to do?"

She glances back towards Roman, clearly unwilling to leave him unguarded in such a **** state. With a reassuring smile, he shrugs and waves her forward.

"Go on and have your fun. It's not like I'm going anywhere anytime soon."

This seems to be enough to convince her as her smile returns full ****. She then fixes you with a smokey stare, her heterochromic pink and brown eyes glinting with smug mischief, and struts forward whilst putting extra emphasis in the sway of her hips. Tucking a lock of hair behind her ear and resting her umbrella upon her shoulder, she joins you as every click of her heels sends blood rushing to your dick. Of course now that she was closer, it became painfully clear just how much smaller she was compared to you. Her eyes were level with your collarbone as she drank in your physique within the tight confines of your shirt, and having the perfect view down her cleavage allowed you to return the ogling in kind. You almost miss the grunt of jealous disgust coming from Emerald.

"If you don't mind, can you please send me back to our room before you start tearing each others clothes off right in front of me, Master?" she complains as she turns away from you with her arms crossed.

"What's the matter, Little Gem? You don't want to join us for the fun?" you question teasingly.

Your nickname for her draws a silent giggle from Neo, the girl clearly amused both by your mocha lover's ire and your suggestion for a ménage à trois.

"What do you take me for? Some loose slut that will spread her legs for anybody? Just send me home already and get this over with."

Her words and biting tone bring a frown to your face. Jealous indeed, and she knew she had no chance of stopping you. It seemed you'd have to do some more training in that department and perhaps adopt a more indirect approach. Regardless, you knew all she really needed was time so for now you were content with granting your request but not without a little parting gift. As Emerald vanishes from the spot, you take an extra moment to link her arousal with yours as well with a little surprise mixed in. You've added a mental block to prevent her from finding any relief on her own; punishment for her outburst. Satisfied with the arrangement, you then lean down and grasp Neo around the waist, pulling her tight against your body.

"Now, what do you say to a more... intimate setting?" you say huskily, pointedly ignoring the uncomfortable fidgeting coming from Roman in the background while you pawed at his second-in-command.

She shakes her head and wags her finger playfully at you followed by tapping her mouth, a silent gesture indicating her being mute. Or perhaps it was a challenge to get a sound out of her by the night's end? Either way, you were already rising to the occasion, the sweet scent of her perfume making you utterly rigid in your pants. Without further delay you pop out of sight, taking Neo along for the first of many rides.