"The lady would prefer more gold in her hands." the man winked at her and grinned graciously but it looked more ugly in her eyes.
"Of course, but for that… I have to be tired of her first." his hands squeezed her shoulder, moving closer to her collarbones and leaned to lick her. Diana's skin burnt. She clenched her thighs at once and gasped.
"True, she must scream like a bird. At least a touch would do?" he asked, but he did not wait for Cotlin's permission and pounced to her other side.
Diana knew that she was acting as an escort so she could not move. But being touched by a lean, scrawny man made her skin crawl. When he leaned, she felt nauseated by the strange smell coming from him. She held her breath and braced herself but that touch did not come and that foul smell moved away too.
She peeked through one eye and then her eyes widened. She stared hard at the scene with her mouth wide open..
