They are wasting my time and my money, if it takes much more time they’ll be paying me for letting my grounds like like shit for so long.
-smirks, very smug- You want me for your own pleasure, then? -drops his hand from her jaw to her circle around her neck loosely- Think I need a test run before I make my final decision. -backs her against a wall or something near to them, tightening his hand just slightly and kissing her very hard, almost painfully hard, keeping his one hand on her throat and the other gripping at her hip very hard, kissing her for a long moment before breaking away and stepping back, breathing slightly heavy-
There’s nothing wrong with wanting to keep myself entertained now, is there? -raises her chin, keeping her eyes on him with a smirk as he grasps her neck, almost challengingly, before being thrown back into the wall and cackling a bit. Reciprocates the kiss and fierceness without hesitation, admittedly amused at his attempt at being in charge- That a boy, Nott. I’d almost compliment you. -chuckles, steadying her breaths quickly as she rests her back against the wall, her body language mimicking her “I dare you” tone-
But why would you help me out? -reaches out to trail his finger along her jaw- I’m not denying it’s not…tempting, but are you really worth the risk, Bellatrix Lestrange? -leans in close briefly- Or are you just that frustrated?
I’m in the business of doing things for my own pleasure. -lifts her chin to look him in the eye- I’m not here to sell myself to you. I made you an offer and you know damn well I can fulfill it. -breaths out- What’s it going to be, Nott?
-stalks a little closer to her before scoffing a laugh and rubbing his chin- I’m my first priority, don’t mistake that. So, yeah. I could act right now. Could do a lot of things right now, but what’ll it get me besides a glower from that husband of yours?
You aren’t so clever are you? Think strategically. Of all the men who have been in his company, he chooses me. Do you not think that leaves me with something to offer?
Now, I never said that. Isn’t it the polite thing, though, to let the woman offer her ideas first?
Is it? I wouldn’t know, I don’t tend to make my decisions on what would would be polite. I prefer to act for myself. Do you not?
-glances over her because he has no shame- I could think of lots of better uses if you would prefer it in another location. -smirks and then crosses his arms- What’d you have in mind, then?
-smirks, amused at the exchange- You’re a smart boy, aren’t you Nott? I’m sure you can figure something out on your own. Or would you prefer to be ordered about like a pup?