Amanda was just about to start flirting with Flora, when she was interrupted by the naked and surprisingly alluring form of the sex god. She immediately swallowed a lump in her throat, her eyes roaming over the god's naked form. She'd been told that the god didn't have a gender, but what Amanda saw was a gorgeous, slim, long-legged redhead who was curved and perky in all the right places.
She cleared her throat, still unable to pull her eyes away. She'd completely forgotten what she'd come here for. All her mind was filled with was thoughts of what she would like Frey to do to her. Or to Flora. Or to both of them at the same time.
Eventually, she managed to pull her eyes away, shaking her head. She cleared her throat a few more times, awkwardly adjusting her dress. When she looked back to Frey, she did the best she could to look the god in their eyes. She didn't quite succeed, but she tried her best.
"Right," she said, trying (and failing) to maintain her composure. Her face was the same shade of red as a ripe peach. She cleared her throat yet again, forcing herself to look at a rock off to the side. "You like other things. And you've got things to offer. So let's strike a deal. Thanks for the dildo, by the way."
She took a deep breath to compose herself. "I hear you give out magic items. Met this girl who had a bush that grows body parts. That's kinda gross, but I figure you can do other stuff than just body parts. Maybe a bush that grows something valuable. Gems, gold. Or if you only do nature-y stuff, something that grows rare fruits and nuts. Or alchemical ingredients. Lay it on the table and show me what you got. Let's negotiate."
She cleared her throat, still unable to pull her eyes away. She'd completely forgotten what she'd come here for. All her mind was filled with was thoughts of what she would like Frey to do to her. Or to Flora. Or to both of them at the same time.
Eventually, she managed to pull her eyes away, shaking her head. She cleared her throat a few more times, awkwardly adjusting her dress. When she looked back to Frey, she did the best she could to look the god in their eyes. She didn't quite succeed, but she tried her best.
"Right," she said, trying (and failing) to maintain her composure. Her face was the same shade of red as a ripe peach. She cleared her throat yet again, forcing herself to look at a rock off to the side. "You like other things. And you've got things to offer. So let's strike a deal. Thanks for the dildo, by the way."
She took a deep breath to compose herself. "I hear you give out magic items. Met this girl who had a bush that grows body parts. That's kinda gross, but I figure you can do other stuff than just body parts. Maybe a bush that grows something valuable. Gems, gold. Or if you only do nature-y stuff, something that grows rare fruits and nuts. Or alchemical ingredients. Lay it on the table and show me what you got. Let's negotiate."
