Saryn had to hold herself back from sputtering when Vivian drew back from her. The warm tears she shed still pouring down her red tinted cheeks, She looked at the galdori in front of her with pleading eyes while one of her hands went to her lips as if to check that they were still intact. Of course, there wasnt a marked difference, and she let a small sigh of relief. Logically speaking, that kiss wouldn't have changed Saryn's physique, but it was her first. She had to check, if for her own sanity.
Saryn's eyes darted from the galdori's eyes to the arm that held her hair in a vice. It wasn't comfortable, but Saryn focused more on the galdori and their movements and shivered as she marked the galdori licking their lips, letting out a laugh that seemed to put a chill down her spine. Saryn felt as if she were falling deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole with a predator sitting at the bottom.
Just like prey, Saryn could only quiver and slightly shake when listening to Vivian. If allowed, Saryn would give a slight nod to Vivian before returning to having her eyes locked on the redhead. Saryn felt the finger trailing on her back and instinctively tensed the muscles that Vivian passed over. For each second that she felt the meandering digits of Vivian's lithe hand, Saryn's skin seemed to feel more and more sensitive to the touch specifically and when, eventually, Vivian brought her finger to Saryn's abdomen Saryn was already well focused on the feel of Vivian's fingers.
That is when Saryn tried to look at where the sound came from and when she saw it, her face fell sightly. In the chaotic state that Saryn's mind was in one thought seemed to surface. One that seemed to have no place or relevance.
Thats a shame..... I went through so much trouble to make it look nice.
Saryn thought to herself
Saryn then tried to stifle a small giggle that came from the deepest recess of her mind. It seemed to be more cathartic in nature, but was quickly overshadowed by the next as she felt the cloth of her dress completely taken off of her shoulders.
Saryn crossed her arms underneath her chest, her face redder than before. She tried to hide the exposed skin as best she could, but found it futile to do so. Instead, when asked Saryn slowly felt the fabric that made up the coat and slowly and shakily pulled the coat off of Vivian, allowing it to fall off of Vivian's shoulders. As much as she disliked the tone of the request, Saryn compiled without complaint.
She was not in the position to argue.
Saryn gasped as she felt soft lips make contact with her neck, her fingers tensing around her arm. She only moved with when she started to feel her dress fall from her body and onto the ground. The last line of defense had been torn from her body and now was piled up on the ground. Saryn looked at Vivian and shifted uncomfortably as she was studied. Saryn moved to cover the scar that ran down the length of her body with one of her arms, as she touched the earring that still hung on her ear in order to calm her now disordered nerves.
Saryn watched helplessly as Vivian locked the door to the office, only moving when told to. Saryn shakily walked toward Vivian, who took Saryn's chin and said something that made Saryn's eyes beg for mercy. Saryn moved to wipe the trail of tears that was left on her cheeks almost immediately after, failing, of course and as a result leaving a wet residue that traced her cheek.
Saryn allowed herself to be led to the desk, where she watched Vivian sit on top.
Saryn could only comply with the order, as she gingerly pulled off the left heel, then the right. She then set them down gingerly next to the desk, getting on her knees to do so, before standing up fully once again looking at Vivian.
"L-lady Rush, is there anything else?"