14.Oct.19, 04:42 AM
Honestly, Tazikel could be such work at times. The denseness sometimes worked in Azrin’s favour but other times he found it hard to penetrate it. Thankfully the kid gave him the information he wanted before another tactic was employed—or more likely given up all together with his focus switching to Casa and grilling her. He didn’t act like he tricked Tazikel since he was told not to and simply grinned innocently and nodded at the name. Mylorah. Nothing rang a bell but he’d look into her when he had a chance. “Ah, Mylorah. Indeed a pretty girl. Well done with that one. But you’re right; if it’s just a casual thing and only for sex, then I needn’t bother playing wingman or anything for you.” Not that Tazikel needed assistance with the ladies with his own youthful look and adorable curls.
“And you’re right about that as well. It’s why pet names were invented, my dear boy. If you’re only picking a woman up for a night of sex, there’s no need to remember her name.” He usually did just to ensure they didn’t cause trouble for him later on but in most cases, names weren’t needed for the memories or in the moment.
“Anyway, I suppose I should be off and leave you to your morning,” with the adorable curls comment still in his mind, Azrin couldn’t resist as he leaned down and placed a kiss Tazikel’s forehead and ruffled his hair once more as he pulled back. “Shall I summon a maid for you on my way out? Someone to help you with your morning wood you’ve been trying to hide this whole time?” Tazikel was buried in enough luxuriant fabric that Azrin honestly wouldn’t have been able to tell even if he had been looking for it, but considering they were both men, it was an easy bet to make.
“Too bad I didn’t know about Mylorah beforehand. I could have brought her along today to help you instead.” Azrin got to his feet, grinning as he continued to tease his young friend but then an idea struck him that would likely be harmless but amusing. “Oh, Ista Hold is hosting a party soon, your father should have the invitation if you’ve been blissfully unaware. You should bring Mylorah along as your plus one.”
“And you’re right about that as well. It’s why pet names were invented, my dear boy. If you’re only picking a woman up for a night of sex, there’s no need to remember her name.” He usually did just to ensure they didn’t cause trouble for him later on but in most cases, names weren’t needed for the memories or in the moment.
“Anyway, I suppose I should be off and leave you to your morning,” with the adorable curls comment still in his mind, Azrin couldn’t resist as he leaned down and placed a kiss Tazikel’s forehead and ruffled his hair once more as he pulled back. “Shall I summon a maid for you on my way out? Someone to help you with your morning wood you’ve been trying to hide this whole time?” Tazikel was buried in enough luxuriant fabric that Azrin honestly wouldn’t have been able to tell even if he had been looking for it, but considering they were both men, it was an easy bet to make.
“Too bad I didn’t know about Mylorah beforehand. I could have brought her along today to help you instead.” Azrin got to his feet, grinning as he continued to tease his young friend but then an idea struck him that would likely be harmless but amusing. “Oh, Ista Hold is hosting a party soon, your father should have the invitation if you’ve been blissfully unaware. You should bring Mylorah along as your plus one.”