Bez is Unrepentant

Bez watched the pair through her eyelashes, chin raised almost aggressively- if it hadn't been for the smug look on her face. She thought, Look at the pleading look on Amos's face, asking Meu to protect him. It was so adorable. Bez truly had Amos where she wanted. And Meu too, though he didn't know it. Progress, progress!

Then Meu was upon her. He snatched her and she couldn't help but squeak. "Hey, who said I wanted to be manhandled, you big lug!" She squirmed a bit for good measure, but really, she was done. Bez watched Amos leave with a smile. Meu plopped her onto the bed, eliciting another squeak. He went into full scolding mode, but she was more interested in the little detail she had just noticed. She peered around him at the desk. "Oh, Amos, dear! You forgot that little love note Meu was writting for you. Here, I can bring it~!" She swung her leg around the roadblock that Meu posed, trying to slide off the bed. After all, she was looking forward to delivering a paper to a little Mouse.

Instead, Meu pushed her back onto the bed, holding her down firmly. "Oh, Meu!" she flirted. "You should have warned me you were feeling frisky!" Then he used his abilities to conjure a rope, and hastily tied her to the bed. "Oh, how naughty~!" Bez tried to steal a kiss while Meu was close, but her hands were now tied firmly above her head, limiting her mobility. Meu hastened out. Bez scooted up a bit, head just over the knot, trying to get a better view. Oooh, they were close. Then Meu bent down even nearer. She could not quite see what was happening, but she could definitely imagine. Perfect.

Then, Meu returned. Enough scolding, she thought. Bez was ready to turn things flirty. "Well then, you have me at your mercy. I do hope you plan to take advantage," she said seductively.

Bezabelle's eyes widened at Meu's initial, grumpy response. She bit her bottom lip, then responded with an unrepentant smirk, "Mmm, do you promise? I probably deserve that and more. I've been having a ~very~ good time."

She sighed, getting slightly more serious, though only slightly. A smile still played at her lips as she said, "It is a shame our goals for the little Mouse seem to clash for now. But-" she paused for emphasis, "I'm sure you'll come out on top in the end." A very appropriate euphemism, she thought.

Although..." she paused again, seeming to reconsider. "How about I tell you another secret? A free one this time?" The way she licked her lips in anticipation seemed to belie the promise, but she waited eagerly for the Greed's approach.

"Oh come now," Bez purred, "if you don't come closer, it won't be a secret! We are being watched, you know." Bez pulled against the rope just a bit more, still biting her lower lip suggestively. She waited for a response, but either way, whispered, "That poor little Amos will definitely gravitate toward you now. You have become the safest demon in the room for him, especially with how I've been pushing. Play your cards right, and I'm sure you can make a sort of alliance with our dear Mouse. In fact, I may be depending on it."

Bez suddenly strained at the rope, lunging to try to sneak a small kiss. Being tied to the bed like this was working her up just a bit. She couldn't resist~!

Success! Her lips brushed his sweetly despite the surprise attack. And the look on his face: priceless! Bez settled back, smug in her victory. Meu scolded once again, but Bez wasn't fazed. He'd tied her to the bed, but she still won.

Her smug look refocused on him as his fingers brushed along her chin, then tightened. He was still smiling, but his eyes and tone were all business. Bez sighed, growing more serious as well. "Oh, Meu. Unfortunately, what I said on our first day here before we knew anything still applies. They're fucking with us. You know I'm familiar with everyone here. No one's stupid enough to get involved in some ridiculous assassination attempt."

Bezabelle had to work to keep her expression chipper. Just the smallest trickle of her abilities, really. She hated doing it, especially in front of Meu, but she had no choice. Though, it helped to realize that Meu had all but forgotten she was still tied to the bed. Or even better, perhaps he hadn't and was merely taking advantage?

She shifted, easing the slight pressure in her arms before they could start falling asleep. "We'll have to see what can be done, won't we, Meu? But until then, let's have as much fun as possible with it, hmm?" She teased, much more nonchalantly than she felt. Almost perfectly nonchalant.

Meu looked... almost disappointed with her answer. Her stomach tightened a bit, but she tried not to let it show, keeping the easy smile firmly in place. He was losing interest, as he tended to when there were no further secrets or plans or interesting trinkets involved.

She laughed, "Yes, fun! As long as we make sure we're not on the chopping block, why not? I don't have much of a plan yet, but I'm sure something will shake out. But, speaking of fun..." she examined him up and down, her gaze lingering, "perhaps there is a chance of something more immediate~?"