“You’re right, I’m new here, but I guess you can show me around, what do you say?”
He couldn’t help but let his lips lift up into an amused smirk. This would be easier than he thought. “Well, didn’t necessarily offer but…” he acted as if he was in deep thought before giving her another smile. “I believe my schedules just been cleared.”
He grabbed the headphone, raising a brow as he placed it into his ear. Dear God it was horrendous!
“Sounds…lovely,” he said through clenched teeth as he pulled it out of his ear and passed it back to her. He stood up, brushing off his suit before holding a hand out to her. “So, shall I accompany the beautiful lady throughout my very own personal tour then?”
He let out a breath of relief when her eyes fluttered open but he also gave her a look of confusion as he stepped back slightly and tilted his head at her. “I-I’m sorry sleeping?” He gave a humorless laugh as he gripped his hair as he looked around at the other coffins. “This is…” he furrowed his brows, trying to comprehend the fact that people actually did this kind of thing. “Ahhh, role playing, I guess? Weird fetish perhaps?” He finally concluded.
“Looked pretty helpless to me,”
He rolled his eyes. “You try being cuffed for hours then trying to escape from a bed post.”
*"Follow me, querido." He rose a brow as he followed behind her, a small and amused smirk playing at his lips as he reached her side. “Sooo…Hispanic roots I’m assuming? I took my fair share of spanish 1 courses. Would explain the natural curve to those hips of yours,” he said with a cocksure grin.
He growled and grabbed for it again. “What are you, a brainless dingus?! I’ve two arms, two legs, just like you, duuuuuh!” His eyes flicked to where her hand moved and his eyes went wide before anger filled them.
“What are you doing?”