When the group walked out of Prince Edric's villa, Aisling was beaming while Jake, who was walking a few steps ahead had a conflicted expression on his face. From time to time, his facial muscles would twitch uncontrollably as if he were restraining a brutal urge to pin her to the ground and rip off what was left of her tattered clothes.
" Bloody hell, when are you going to stop doing that thing?!" Jake yelled angrily as he suddenly turned around. If his Body Control wasn't so high he'd be waddling around with a glowing pole between his legs by now.
Gently placing her finger on his lips, the mesmerizing young woman crooned with an innocent air,
"I don't know what you're talking about..."
Now that Jake had turned to face her directly, he realized the big mistake he had just made. Luckily, his gaze immediately met with Aisling's instead of roaming down to her neck and the top of her tantalizing breasts or he would have forgotten what he wanted to say.
