“Durgil, where might I find, Damaris?” Captain asks. XXX If you want to ride on my ship, you are going to have to sleep in my bed,” she says. They make my eyes salivate. Most men are smaller than me.” She sits down on the bed next to me as her hand crawls up my leg. “You are exactly the kind of ale I enjoy sinking into. My crew would use you like a ragdoll.”
“You must be jesting, right?” I look up at her, the faint feeling for dread fills my stomach. I was just saying I have not much experience.”
She steps closer and places her hand gently upon my cheek.
