Patrice
“I get the feeling that could be a trap. None are allowed to touch the King’s Eyes… So, how about you kiss me!” Ollie countered right back.
Patrices smile deepened. He knew the rules but was also willing to play her little game. “One is allowed to touch me if they are given my express permission. I’ve also already told the others, of the Eyes, what my intent for this evening is. They won’t come looking.”
“Ah I see,” he leaned in a little closer and placed a hand on either side of her, “How about I let you do whatever it is you want to me, for say… as long as you like.” He smirked at her.
She thought about that and slid her finger down his neck, over his adam’s apple and to the hollow between his collar bones, “Maybe I want to be touched and tasted by you.” She murmured and she
