"Aveline, have you tasted sex before?"
"…"
"…"
"…..!"
Shock, embarrassment, then anger, these emotions swirled through Aveline's head within just a few moments when she lashed out, then…
BAM!
This fiery lady moved so fast that Brutus' eyes could not follow her, grabbing his neck with one hand and slamming him against the wall.
Brutus could not track her movements, but he predicted it.
Being slammed against the wall was all within his expectations.
'I've figured her out'. He smirked in his mind.
'She's so innocent the mere sight of it is arousing my wild desires'. His eyes gleamed. 'Unblemished specimens like her are the best, the greatest pleasure is derived from teaching them pleasure'.
Having done his fair share of research of the Ironhearts already, and then his interactions with Aveline since meeting her, Brutus knew her completely already.