Sitting on the bar gave Cyutadakyr a view of the world that she often lacked, a perspective shared only by the tall, hulking types that would hit their heads walking through doors. It also allowed her to watch the comings and goings of the room, subtly surveying and shifting her body to block the view of any skanky-ass hoes that would draw Azar's attention away from her.
The salty snacks she pulled along went down like a treat after all the booze, drugs and, well, other things that had occurred. Perched above Azar's line of sight, her gaze lingered upon him as he drew closer. An icy chill burrowed its way up and across her leg as the frozen cube staked its mark against her, the body responding instantly as goosebumps spread from the source and the chill rising the temperature.
But her eyes remained still, her face considering his rules.
Cyutadakyr placed her hand on top of his head, softly running his hair through her fingers as her hand made its way down the back of his head. "I don't need your heart, Azar." Her eyes dipped below his to the chest below. At least not in that way, she pondered, considering his affinity for alchemy.
"A refresher, perhaps?" She asked innocently, as her hand pulled his face in for a quick kiss on the cheek while eying the door across the room.
The salty snacks she pulled along went down like a treat after all the booze, drugs and, well, other things that had occurred. Perched above Azar's line of sight, her gaze lingered upon him as he drew closer. An icy chill burrowed its way up and across her leg as the frozen cube staked its mark against her, the body responding instantly as goosebumps spread from the source and the chill rising the temperature.
But her eyes remained still, her face considering his rules.
Cyutadakyr placed her hand on top of his head, softly running his hair through her fingers as her hand made its way down the back of his head. "I don't need your heart, Azar." Her eyes dipped below his to the chest below. At least not in that way, she pondered, considering his affinity for alchemy.
"A refresher, perhaps?" She asked innocently, as her hand pulled his face in for a quick kiss on the cheek while eying the door across the room.
@Sreeya