The worker of the carnival noticed her sway, the set and heat of her movements. Any man would have been hungry for her. His excitement only was from his heart at the moment and the fact he was nervous. Her sexual air made his breath catch a bit. Aron would wait and abide by her. Looking to the wall he blinked. Where were they going? Wasn't this a dead end? Looking around it was behind the "cages" of the carnival freaks, which easily blocked them from sight. Seeing her vanish made him stare. Reaching up he was about to touch when she came back and pulled him. The annoying music faded and he was in a tight room with her. Chest to chest it seemed. A light shiver went down his spine as she kissed him but when she put his hands on her breasts he blinked, not many women would offer this. He shivered as her teeth went over his neck, that was when his hands began to explore. Softly feeling, massaging her breasts, gliding over the swell to embrace her curvature. His hands slowly traveled down and about. She had a nice body. That was for sure.