"Oh, I have a few sources... Something about two boys in the bathroom? And almost again, with Alric there?" He moved his head toward the side of hers, and inhaled at her neck a little weirdly, before continuing his low, growling attempts to convince her. "News travels, sweet thing, and if the slaves get a taste, it's only fair I - as a lord - get a little go, too, is it not?" His lips lewdly suckled at the flesh of her throat for a moment, while his hands continued to descend down across her chest. The stroke swiftly became a forceful grab.<br/><br/>From the side of the room, Alric looked on, a smirk on his features and a quirked eyebrow. Much as he wanted to join in, he'd just have to wait his turn... Which he was -sure- was coming.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>