sounds like something that i used to feel
'Don't bite off more than you can chew, now." Eloise warned, though there was more than a bit of invitation hidden in her words.
"Oh yes, so very very hard." She pouted playfully. "Honestly, it makes all these monsters and thieves seem like nothing. At least Northaven's elite prepared me to be around a bunch of cunts and assholes all day."
Oh so he thought he was clever did he. Much smaller than Loren and not only because of how thin he was, the illusionist slunk across the sands to move quite close. Her eyes sparkled with a mischevious light, her button-nose and round cheeks only adding to the alluring juxtaposition of beautiful and tempting. Standing on her tip-toes and looking up into his eyes as if she well might kiss him, instead, she'd reach for the flask he was holding with the hopes he'd been distracted. If successful she'd take it, tilt her head back, and drain it all in one go. If not, she'd merely wink coyly at him for figuring out her plan.
"Oh well then." Eloise chuckled, more than happy to play along with this bad-boy attitude of Loren's, not caring at all if it was for show or now. As he dropped his pants to reveal, well, not nothing beneath, she let her eyes wandering over him for a moment before returning to his face. "Huh. And here I thought you'd just said something about being prepared." She'd obviously been expecting at least underwear beneath, though was clearly not at all disappointed that she'd been wrong.
"Oh yes, so very very hard." She pouted playfully. "Honestly, it makes all these monsters and thieves seem like nothing. At least Northaven's elite prepared me to be around a bunch of cunts and assholes all day."
Oh so he thought he was clever did he. Much smaller than Loren and not only because of how thin he was, the illusionist slunk across the sands to move quite close. Her eyes sparkled with a mischevious light, her button-nose and round cheeks only adding to the alluring juxtaposition of beautiful and tempting. Standing on her tip-toes and looking up into his eyes as if she well might kiss him, instead, she'd reach for the flask he was holding with the hopes he'd been distracted. If successful she'd take it, tilt her head back, and drain it all in one go. If not, she'd merely wink coyly at him for figuring out her plan.
"Oh well then." Eloise chuckled, more than happy to play along with this bad-boy attitude of Loren's, not caring at all if it was for show or now. As he dropped his pants to reveal, well, not nothing beneath, she let her eyes wandering over him for a moment before returning to his face. "Huh. And here I thought you'd just said something about being prepared." She'd obviously been expecting at least underwear beneath, though was clearly not at all disappointed that she'd been wrong.
