Oct 19, 2015
{ @mortuahri wanders far. }
TWO DRINKS IN and a sense of looseness had muddled the usual inhibitions; here, in the same spot where she had first come to talk with the alluring Vixen, Riven had decided that she wanted to frequent it more. Consume any little time offered betwixt those nimble digits would offer her.
It should not surprise, then, when loose inhibitions brings a loose tongue, one that moves with a soft murmur as ceramic cup dangles from tanned fingers.
“I know it’s in your, ah, routine...to seduce, but has any ever offered you a lap dance, by chance?”
