14.Dec.12, 09:48 AM
“Is that an offer, babe? Maybe after the game I’ll take you to my place for that four of a kind.” D’hys gave A’liran a slow smirk, fully expecting a nice glare in response and possibly a verbal retort as well. He was unfazed by it all and I’shan drew all the intense hatred to himself with his suggestion and scandalous laugh. The man was fun in bed and had some fun ideas but he clearly didn’t always think things through before opening that skilled mouth of his. A’liran’s eloquent response did indeed earn a bit of laughter from D’hys and he gave a soft snort at R’nd defending the virtues of the greenriders. Leave it the perfect knight in shining armour to jump at the chance to remind everyone he was a nice guy.
D’hys, obviously not one to shy away from doing anything in public or getting off via A’liran, actually gave a moment to decide on the best way to add his own two cents to the failed suggestion. Again, the slow smirk slid into place as the answer came to him, “I don’t need to win at cards for that, I’shan. But if A’liran or anyone else wants to congratulate me with a kiss, who am I to say no?” He had fucked three of the five men sitting at the table with him already and knew they would know he’d be down for whatever they gave but R’nd wouldn’t go near that offer and as much fun as it was to think about it happening, B’jin would panic and try to offer something that didn’t involve touching.
That was when his smirk turned into a wicked grin, his gaze cutting to Z’ia briefly before turning his attention to the greenriders and R’nd. “If our sensitive souls over here don’t object, I think the first person to fold or with the worst hand if we all stay in should offer something to the winner to be carried out before the next hand or compiled throughout the night for a larger prize.” Yes, that did seem like a fun idea and D’hys wondered who he’d own by the end of the night.
The new hand dealt to him soon after showed he was certainly on his way to achieving that goal of finding out.
D’hys, obviously not one to shy away from doing anything in public or getting off via A’liran, actually gave a moment to decide on the best way to add his own two cents to the failed suggestion. Again, the slow smirk slid into place as the answer came to him, “I don’t need to win at cards for that, I’shan. But if A’liran or anyone else wants to congratulate me with a kiss, who am I to say no?” He had fucked three of the five men sitting at the table with him already and knew they would know he’d be down for whatever they gave but R’nd wouldn’t go near that offer and as much fun as it was to think about it happening, B’jin would panic and try to offer something that didn’t involve touching.
That was when his smirk turned into a wicked grin, his gaze cutting to Z’ia briefly before turning his attention to the greenriders and R’nd. “If our sensitive souls over here don’t object, I think the first person to fold or with the worst hand if we all stay in should offer something to the winner to be carried out before the next hand or compiled throughout the night for a larger prize.” Yes, that did seem like a fun idea and D’hys wondered who he’d own by the end of the night.
The new hand dealt to him soon after showed he was certainly on his way to achieving that goal of finding out.