Dagon sat across from his lovely companion, and soaked in her deep orbs as the firelight flickered from both lanterns that were affixed to the wall. Even in the shift of yellows and golds her beauty went unchanged even when the shadows moved over her and tried to make her look unflattering.
Even though they were still in their undergarments, there was still a deep, lustful tension that smelled thick and sweet in the air.
"Are you certain that you are not going to regret this?" He wondered as he held her gaze.
"More than you will believe me until it is done, and you witness my affection yourself." Zephyrs reassured him and reached out to run her hand down his face briefly.
"....and you?" She returned a similar inquiry and kept the same lock on his eyes just as he had for her.
