[m] Everybody wants to rule the world

He was doing good so far, playing along nicely. But just like last time, he would break eventually. And when he did, she would make him wait, make him beg for it. And then finally, after he got on his knees and practically cried for it, then maybe, just maybe, would she let him have it.

"I'm doing pretty good, thanks." she said in a friendly manner. "This place is a pretty great home." she observed, her tone still friendly but hinting at nothing more than that.

"I'd guess you're feeling pretty at home too? Any special lady you have your eye on?" she asked, her tone completely oblivious. "Even I have found someone who interests me in these woods." she continued, just trying to press his buttons.