The city of New York was bustling in the rush of the christmas crowds and the get away oasis was packed with youngsters and oters resting their feet and tired limbs from the chores before the season, more like scattered all around the park office.
Ray slipped into the building, dressed in dark colors. Black, greys, his step quiet. One who was Garou would know he bore the Blood of the Lords. Blood of Power or so they would have you believe. His face was handsome if looking perhaps a touch young, 'only' in his late teens, yet an experienced battle warrior.
Like a predator, a human one, he moved through the crowd, using the trick he forced from the spirit to hide his anger from them. To make it easier to hide among the humans. The foaje wasn't that busy, a few littered by the far wall and another one or two by the elevator.. other than that the hall was scarce of people than the help desk out at the front where a young redhead sat with a monitor lit in front of her and a headset on, and she wore the most ugliest pair of spectacles ever on her innocent face.
He walked across to where she sat behind her desk, studying her as he approached. He needed some information on comings and goings here. Hard to tell if he could get it from her. Bribery perhaps? She didn't look well paid. Of course, he would have to play it by ear. Smiling, he stood and waited to be noticed.
Finally after a little while she did notice the shadow of someone standing there, and glanced up at the stranger, making somewhat of eyecontact, "Yes Sir? May I help you?"
Looking into her blue eyes with his own dark gaze; intensity and focus there, "Oh I don't know. What can you do?" he asked.
She blinked her gaze with a cocked brow, "Well.. I.. I don't know Sir. I usually give directions as to where people wish to be in the building..," feeling a little bit insecure.
He smiled and says "I was curious what sort of offices do you have here?," he leans over the edge of her counter looking down at her intently.
"Well Sir.. I.. we.. have the list of offices on that board over there sir.." pointing to the plaque on the left wall next to the entrance, she said quietly with a nervous swallow.
Not taking even a glance at it, he continued to owe pressure in his gaze upon her. Ray knew well how it could unsettle the nerves with some people and he wanted to push his point through with this young chick to see what information he could gather, "Those are the names of the companies, but not what's really there, right?"
Her voice began to quiver, "Please Sir.. I just direct people to the floors and take the post in the morning and answer calls."
Darkly he chuckled, "You never see anyone..gossip? Oh come on."
She blinked again, "See anyone? They do that all the time Sir, but never close enough for me to hear them."
Quietly he considered. She deemed interesting. She must be new on the block and took to a different tactic, "So.. you know nothing about what is here besides what's on the plaque?," his tone one of disbelief.
"I.. I just work down here, Sir. I know nothing of what goes up there, not my c-concern, Sir," a slight stuttering beginning.
Still smiling warmly, Ray took a moment to search deep into her eyes, to see if she was really an unknowing drone. Quite possible, he thought. His eyes almost magnetic as he studied her further, mayhaps he could use her more, than just attempting to gain information.
Slight she fidgeted in her seat, feeling uneasy with this stranger looking her over, yet unable to break the gaze, "Please.. Sir. You're making me uneasy. If.. if you don't remove yourself I will have to call u-upon security."
For a moment more he held her gaze with his, "Am I? I was not aware," a pause, "Perhaps we can speak after your work then."
Now she stuttered, "t-there is n-nothing t-to t-talk about S-sir. P-please remove or be r-removed," feeling quite uncomfortable.
He stared into her eyes, deciding to have some fun with her. His rage came slowly to the fore and he knew that she could feel it, seeking to use the primal aura, the animal attraction upon her. Watching how she cringed before him and most timidly peer back up to his gaze, he smirked for himself, yes, this one he would dominate to his will and chain her desire and need for him.
Softly he gave a low growl, barely on the edge of hearing. Primal and dark. He reached across the desk and touched her cheek with a single finger, a sensual gesture even if the girl shrank away from his touch. His dark eyes devouring hers as he called to her darkest passionate desires, culling her to him. He smiled more and cupped her chin, drawing her to lean forward as he leant over the desk. That imperceptibly soft growl coming from his throat again as he enticed her to accept his kiss.
A terrified gasp escaped her quivering lips as Judy felt his mouth touch hers, yet she felt too panickstricken to back away whilst Ray growled sensually into the kiss, radiating his primal destructive power, enough to terrify most. He focused upon her, demanding his claim on her and licked his lips, tasting her nervousity and smiled.
"Are you certain that you wish me to go away?," he asked in his deep sensual voice, softly teasing her whilst his hand caresses her cheek like a lover.
Her voice trembled like a leaf in the autumn winds, "P-please S-sir, I.. I d-do not w-wish to c-call upon s-security, b-but I.. I have t-to w-work too," she stuttered in shock, no man had ever come on her like that.
With a chuckle, he let his finger trace down her trembling jawline from her ear and murmured again in a sensual voice, pitched just for her hearing, "You are trembling with need.. are you sure that you don't wish to step into some place more private for a moment?," leaning more down, closer to her, "Surrender to me, to your need for me," he whispered.
Now she blanched, "P-please, oh p-please, n-no Sir!," whimpering quietly.
Persistant he growled into her ear, "Yes.. you need it don't you, you are only just realizing how much," he savoured the moment, the subtle game. Trying to force her to need him. Leaning down again, he made his warm breath caress her young neck and nipped at her tenderly like a beast teasing it's mate. A soft whimpering escaped her lips and she shivered, no, she couldn't deny the need but he scared her the same time and confused she gazed at him, not understanding why.
Quietly he straightened up and glanced back at her imperiously. He took her hand and drew her up close from around the desk and studied her more closely, "I am sure that you know a closet or something near. Take me there. Now!," his voice stern, one of command.
