23.Jul.19, 05:53 PM
L’gan shivered slightly despite the heat of the night at the amended offer and light brush of fingers over sensitive skin. He smiled languidly but pulled back before they drew too much attention or he did something rash. “I’m not the one who needs convincing, R’vi.” He took another, longer drink of mead, the honey overly sweet on his tongue.
He handed the cup to R’vi as he spotted Sariel headed in their direction, turning to get her a drink. “Sure I can’t get you anything?” L’gan offered again with an easy smile.
When she joined them he handed her a cup and retrieved his own, slipping an arm around her casually. “Sariel, Bluerider R’vi of Vydoriath, from Ista. R’vi, Sariel- Apprentice Healer.” He leaned down and murmured in her ear. “R’vi has a rather scandalous proposition for us, Bell. But I’ll follow your lead. Tonight’s for you, after all.”
He handed the cup to R’vi as he spotted Sariel headed in their direction, turning to get her a drink. “Sure I can’t get you anything?” L’gan offered again with an easy smile.
When she joined them he handed her a cup and retrieved his own, slipping an arm around her casually. “Sariel, Bluerider R’vi of Vydoriath, from Ista. R’vi, Sariel- Apprentice Healer.” He leaned down and murmured in her ear. “R’vi has a rather scandalous proposition for us, Bell. But I’ll follow your lead. Tonight’s for you, after all.”