<i>Meanwhile, in the Coruscant residence of Iantho Halfri...</i><br/><br/>Sev paused in the entrance to the fresher, enjoying the sight of water cascading over crimson skin. As he did her posture changed slightly, better displaying her charms to his gaze. “Good morning, Mr. Halfri,” she purred, arching her body as she washed her hair, “I hope you don't mind I use your fresher.”<br/><br/>“But of course,” he replied, watching her performance, “it is my pleasure.”<br/><br/>She looked at him, and there was a clear invitation in her gaze. “Though, I see no reason why you can't join me, if you so desire.”<br/><br/>He smiled at that, stepping into the fresher. Needles of near-scalding water lashed his body, causing old scars to stand out white against his flushed skin. “I think,” he said slowly, “that I do desire that.”<br/><br/>Her hand rested on his chest, holding him back. “I am afraid I cannot extend our contract past this hour. I have another appointment to make this afternoon."<br/><br/>“Only an hour?”  He made a pretense of considering that. Then he pressed her back, pinning her between the tile of the fresher and his own hard body. “Well then,” he murmured against her lips, hands exploring her curves, “I suppose I’ll have to work quickly...”<br/><br/>Despite his words, he didn’t move quickly at all. Instead, he let his lips follow the path of the water as it flowed down her body. Tiny kisses and bites traced a line along the curve of one breast and down her stomach as he slowly dropped to his knees before her. “How much of that hour do I have left?” he teased as he kissed his way over her thigh. “Enough to feel you climax on my tongue?”  He traced the lips of her slit, tasting her arousal as he did.<br/><br/>Unheard over the hissing of the water, , the front door opened. Two stern men in black uniforms entered, eyes sweeping the front room as they held plaster pistols at the ready. “This so-called Halfri should still be here,” one said. “Shoot to stun.”