The way Salai groans; the growl Analise can hear and almost feel in his voice, tickles her very much.  She studies his face--his jaw and how she would love to place soft kisses upon it.  His eyes, dark and mysterious; just enough to make her desire more.  And let's not forget his smile; his lips that were just pressed against hers and how she longed to feel that again.<br/><br/>A few people looked over to the pair and smiled and made comment of their public displays of affection, probably thinking the two have known each other for a long while, when in reality, they have only met a moment ago. Analise can feel Salai nip her earlobe and it sent tingles down her spine so much that she trembled with delight. "Mmm, I'd love for you to never stop that.." she replies, as she reaches over for one of the glasses of lager and takes a sip.<br/><br/>Analise's lips curl into a devilish grin and says, "Do you act in this manner each time a woman approaches you, Sir?" She chuckles softly and takes another sip from the glass.<br/><br/>The fireplace is roaring and Analise can feel its warmth; or perhaps it's the lust that is making her feel heated.  Analise's hand rests on top os Salai's thigh once again, tracing slight lines up and down him, dangerously close to the sensitive area of his inner thigh.