Odette noticed Seth's slight change in posture. Oh yes, she had most definitely seen his slight fall of that annoying smirk of his before he quickly covered up any sign of weakness. Oh yes, she had seen all of it, Seth Wadcock--- what else could he expect with her intense glaring? And she was a Seeker for fuck's sake, if Odette couldn't notice the slightest of movements daily, then she would have a job.
Swelling with pride that she had deterred him, Odette felt herself suddenly feel much lighter. More lighter than she had felt the entire night. It felt good to finally get back to knocking Wadcock down a few pegs. Not to mention that meant she and Drystan could finally move forward in their stalemate game of who could dishonorably bring Wadcock back down to the ground the best.
"Sure," Odette purred, her strict gaze breaking to form a smile. Ah, dominance; it felt so good. "I'm sure that is exactly how the conversation went." She smiled openly at him now, feeling the anger from before begin to ebb away. No, no, this feeling coursing through her was far too pleasant to pass up. And for now, it would take a lot for him to drag her back down.
"No, I'm fairly certain it's because of all the sex we've been having around here. The bathroom, the coat closet, that hallway in the back.... wouldn't want to get too far--- you know."
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