49 - Extended

For a moment she was about to growl at the man. But judging the in the darkness, looking into his eyes and his face expressions, it was true he didn't mean ill.
"W-What? You are seriously gonna ask me that NOW?" Her voice was calm, quite, but controlled and with authority.
"You gonna put poison in it?" A smirk found its way onto her lips and she scowled.
"Well, if its a competition I would say Dr. Pepper beats it every time." It was kind of hilarious how she remained calm and with no hint of humour in her voice. Stroking her sisters hair, as to keep her relaxed and asleep, she glared at the man with a questioning look.

He let out a quiet chuckle and kissed her forehead. As quickly as it happened, he was kneeling before her looking as passive as he had moments ago.
"See? That wasn't all that hard. Now, what's your favourite time of day?" His questions were quiet and hardly impersonal. They were just general, childish ones that anyone could come up with. Although, that kiss on the forehead. Where in the seven hells had that come from? Maybe it was just a whim or something?
Either way, his voice was passive and level. He didn't seem at all intimidated by her and the corners of his mouth seemed to quirk up a little as he spied her stroking her sister's hair.

Ah God did she wanna put that sucker on his arse when he touched her.
"I am positive that is obvious. Night, pitch black, it's when I can see and use my powers." Her golden eyes looked him up and down. Sure, she knew he could be a tease, but well, she didn't know him THAT well. Except the look satisfied look on his face when they stormed the Hookers Club. Ah he was almost mocking her. What did he have to gain by this? Did Noctis or Ignis put him up to this? The poor lad. Pff, what was she talking about. All this was going on in her brain behind the shield of her eyes.

Her sister turned over, curling away from her but keeping close all the same. This time, he leaned in and kissed her temple. Geez, wasn't he making himself comfortable? This time, he let his lips linger for a moment before pulling away. How nice of him. Sensing the sarcasm?
"Ok, how about..." As he continued to ask questions and continued to answer them, adding a little bite to every reply, his kisses moved from place to place. The next was on her cheek, then on her jaw hinge, just bellow her ear, all along her jawline and along her neck.
The duration of each kiss changed as well, each a little longer than the last. The most recent, a kissed placed right in the middle of her collarbone had lasted about a whole minute!

Remaining as still and as calm as she possible could as she answered his stupid questions, he kissed her every time. His lips kept brushing up against her ivory skin almost made her shiver, but at the same time, this was an enemy, and he was... What the hell WAS he doing? The next question he asked was what colour she like. Answering black as she took off her jumper, folded it and carefully not to wake her sister, she put her head on it. Now the woman saw that he leaned in to kiss her lips, and she grabbed his ear, then his shirt, and held him in mid air until she slammed him into the wall on the opposite side of the room, looking up at him. Still calm and collected.
"Look, bucko, I don't know WHAT you're playing at or why, but I am not about to whore my way out of here. And if you think- ah...!" The yellow beneath her veins glowed and flashed and she dropped him, stepping back with clenched teeth. If the woman moved too fast, it would get her blood pumping therefore the liquid rendered it as an attack, so it would also attack nerves and muscles.
"Shit..." Holding her chest, she glanced back up at him before looking back at her sister, making sure she hadn't woken up from the transition of her lap to the jacket. All the while, the assassin had forgotten that her jacket covered... Her mark. And all she had on was a boob tube.
"What do you want...?"

He stood up, rubbing his head as he came to his senses. A quiet chuckled left his lips as he smiled at her.
"Man, you're strong... I was only-" He was cut off when Levis seemed to stir, moving into a sitting position as she rubbed her eye. Unlike Valdis, the younger sister couldn't see diddly squat in the dark. The only way she could tell where her sister happened to be standing was by grasping her leg.
"Nnnh... Sis...? What's wrong...?" The man smiled and leaned by the long haired woman's ear.
"Just curious about the most wanted woman in the kingdom." Giving the shell of her ear a gentle nip, he took advantage of the young woman grasping the assassin's leg while half asleep and left the two for the night. Who knew that being held captive could be such a pain in the posterior?