{Sometime Later}
{Lianna}
Lianna emerged from the stuffy guild office.
"FINALLY, THE PAPERWORK IS DONE!"
Lianna felt like she could cry.
The afternoon sun warmed her back, a welcome contrast to the stale air from the swamp she'd just been in an hour ago.
Enverna trailed behind her.
"Finally," Enverna murmured, her voice a low rumble that sent a delicious shiver down Lianna's spine. "I've been holding back all day, watching you strut around in that thing."
Lianna smirked.
"This 'thing' happens to be the latest fashion, love."
"Fashion be damned," Enverna countered, her eyes darkening with desire. "It's the way it defines every inch of you… and leaves nothing to the imagination."
With a playful growl, Enverna dipped her head, her lips brushing against Lianna's ear.
"I've been salivating for hours, Mrs. Velcross. Let's get you out of this… delightful torture device and somewhere a little more… private."
