Oct 14, 2018
After the disaster with his brother, to say Richard wasn’t looking for fresh meat to pick at would be a lie. He wasn’t going to fight for John’s seconds.
As he stepped through the tents, he noticed the familiar face and smiled to himself. She wasn’t necessarily top of his list of available women, on account of the fact that she professed to have a boyfriend. But she did always serve him well as far as flirting came. “Guinevere. You are a sight for sore eyes,” he greeted with a smile. “Can I treat you to a drink?”
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