”Synthia felt her cheeks redden impossibly further, the thought of an Augment offering her a drink sending her into a spiral of surprise and denial....Catching herself, she managed to choke out a response“Me? But there's all of… “ she gestured towards the dance floor, where the participants seemed to be in full swing of their revelry, “That.” The man chuckled softly in reply,“Ah, but each person desires something different yes? However, talk of desires isn't something for the bar. Please, what. She’d known this guy, this beautifully feral man, for less than fifteen minutes and she was already half naked. The brief flash of momentary doubt was quickly overwrought by desire as he teased her nipple with his teeth. All she wanted now was for him to be inside of her, destroying this torture racking her body. Her hands moved in lavish strokes down DJ’s back to the waistband of his jeans. Sinking her thumbs in, she traced the waistband around his hips until her fingers rested on the button. Truthfully, I’ve enjoyed looking at you.’ ‘Well, we are family, I suppose,’ she said and she loosened her robe again, revealing her breasts, adding, ‘They don’t get many complements these days, I need all I can get, I suppose.’ I got up, took her hand and walked her down the hall to her bedroom where I slipped her robe off and sat on the bed admiring her. ‘Well, Doug, I don’t know what to say.’ ‘No need to say anything, Jean, just stand there while I admire you. You really are very pretty.’ I. Each poke was hard enough to hurt, though it was clear that pain was her intention. “You. Are. Coming. Home. With. Me. And. We. Are. Going. To. Fuck.” She reached between his legs and forcefully squeezed his genitals. He winced at the threat of real pain. “Is that finally clear? Do you get it now?”“Could you, uh, let go, or at least do that a little more gently? And we are? Really?“She kept her hand ... and the pressure ... right where they were. “Unless you don’t want to. Though if you reject.