“We can go to my place, it's not far...” Tannr presses against Tori, his hands grabbing her ass, his lips trailing one side of her neck.
“Gods woman, I...” Tannr hesitates...
“What ?” Tori asks softly, her voice husky, one hand running through his copper hair, the other on his chest.
“I want you... we better go. Somehow I dont think the sorcerer would appreciate what I want to do to you in his hallway...”
They grin at each other. Tannr takes Toris hand and leads her back out into the night.
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