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Tyrone simply grinned as Emily pulled away from him, looking at her as she continued to sit on his desk. "I appriciate your patience Emily.. I know you're hungry." he spoke in a charming voice as he stared at her again, feeling the lustful feelings inside her radiating. Leaning forwards slowly, Tyrone let his face stop when he was only an inch away from Emily's lips, letting his cold breath hit them while staring into her eyes. Carefully, he tilted his head to the side and moved his lips to her neck, letting his breath hit that also, his ice cold lips resting softly on her skin, before dragging them up to her ear. "I know what you really want Emily... I can feel it pulsing from you..." he whispered sensually, keeping his eyes locked on her. Suddenly, he pulled his head away, and turned on his feet, taking a few steps towards his door before looking over his shoulder, "But I'm afraid you're going to have to wait until we return... Perhaps then we will have the time... And I can make... use of you" Tyrone grinned once more before turning and leaving the room, "Meet in the lobby... don't be long Emily." With that, he was gone.