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Natalia chuckled again. This time though... it was a much darker, malicious little tone. "Oh, if you only knew..." she purred, running her fingers along the opening of his shirt again. "I have... quite a few vices that make others VERY uncomfortable. And I have a few vices that others LOVE." she said, then looked up at him. That dark, dangerous little twinkle had returned to her eyes again.

"I suppose... it would depend on you. Since you ARE the guest here. I wouldn't have a problem sharing... or watching for that matter. She seemed so uncomfortable and shy... it was adorable." she said, then grinned. "... I LOVE it when they squirm... I love it when they break... I would have been fine with watching or sharing. But..." she said, then glanced back to a large decorative closet at the other end of the room. "If it had simply been me and her... well... This room comes with a few features that most of the girls don't use."

"Good to know...." she replied, her voice a low purr as she leaned in close to him. "So then... what would you like to do now?" she asked quietly, sliding her fingers along the collar of Vandal's shirt.

Natalia was momentarily taken back by the force behind Vandal's kiss. She recovered quickly enough though, and seemed to be spurred on by emotion practically radiating from the kiss. One hand slid up the side of Vandal's neck and rested on the back of his head, pulling him as close to her as she could get him to be. Her other hand traveled down his shirt and came to rest on the edge of his pants. Trailing their way along the edge of them, then up the side of his shirt and along his ribs.

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"Are you sure you're alright?" Cobblepot asked, handing a set of files across his desk.

Emily gave him a forced smile and nodded, taking the files from him. Her face was... noticeably flushed. "Natalia started a little early and didn't close the door again." she replied.

Oswald grinned a bit. "Ah... well I'm sure you can just stand guard outside of slide these under the desk. There's a note inside letting Savage know about the arrangements I made with someone over the phone."

"I'll probably do that, sir." she replied. "I'd rather not bother them any more than I have to." she said, then turned and made her way back out the door.

Natalia smiled, then pulled her head back just enough to look into Vandal's eyes. The hand that had been traveling up Vandal's ribs moved back down to the rim of his pants. The hand that had been placed on his head moved back down along the side of his neck, then traced down his now bare chest. Her eyes followed the motion, lingering on his... very well built torso.

Her smile grew, and she slid both of her hands over Vandal's chest, moving them towards his shoulders. This pushed his jacket and shirt open farther to give her a very clear view of his body.

It was nice.... but... that wasn't he part of him she was the most interested in viewing. She grinned, pulled herself close to him again, and slid her lips across his neck. Her hands trailing down to his pants again.

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Emily continued towards the door of Penguin's office. With a sigh, she closed the door, then looked back to the room where Vandal and Natalia were in. She glanced down at the folder, frowned heavily, then looked back at the door.

She really... really didn't want to have to go back there. She'd rather listen through hours upon hours of what her little bug had recorded from Penguin's room. Which... was usually silence. Tapping of a keyboard. Next to nothing audible.

She paused another moment, then decided it would be best to get it out of the way sooner rather than later. Sighing, she started for the room again.

Natalia grinned, kissing his neck. Then she opened her mouth slightly and let her teeth gently graze across his skin. Her teeth were... sharp. Sharper than they should be really. There had been no noticeable difference between her teeth and anyone else's... but anyone could certainly feel the difference. She must have been aware of this, as she barely traced them along his neck. Just enough to cause a sensation rather than harm.

Her hands moved to the center of his pants, slowly unbuttoned them, and then practically yanked them apart the rest of the way. Not enough to break them (as much as she wanted to), but enough to roughly get to what she wanted...


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Emily finally reached the door, but hesitated there. She didn't hear anything yet... but she didn't want to knock on the door and hand the files to Savage. Thinking for a moment, she knelt down onto both knees and knocked once on the door. Then slid the file under the door.

There... they should know it's there now. No reason to open the door or face them again.

/// Which is exactly why she went for the pants so soon. XD ///

Emily had just been getting ready to stand up again when the door swung open. It was the first thing she noticed... the sudden absence of a barrier between her and the room. She had tensed up at the sudden action, but relaxed just as quickly when the feet she found in front of her were still fully clothed.

Thinking she had nothing to worry about, she looked up... and realized exactly how much of an unfortunate position she was currently in. By whatever luck she still had... he was still clothed. But... the newly noticeable feature was enough to make her jerk backwards and slip onto her bum.

Natalia couldn't help but laugh from inside the room.

Emily's face turned about seven shades of red, finding herself unable to NOT notice the little 'wardrobe malfunction' that occurred in front of her. When she did look away, she turned her head completely away from him.

"I was trying to avoid something like this." she said back to him in French, very flustered. "I didn't want to interrupt, or make myself look foolish again."

Emily blinked a few times at Vandal, then looked down at his hand. (Trying to avoid what was behind it of course...) Since they were both...mostly clothed still, she didn't think she had to worry about it being 'unclean' yet.

She took his hand, and let him help her up. It was hard to do so in the outfits and heels they had to wear. "She... THAT I find hard to believe. Natalia is not usually interested in anyone other than men when they are around." she said, then... let her gaze slide over Vandal's exposed form again. "And... I cannot see her choosing someone like me over you."