The fish was blackened with heavy spices, far too spicy for any Blood Elf to ever enjoy but the spice blend could have been ripped straight from the Trollish cookbook. The Elf perked her ears up and looked at Rachel.<span style="color: #ff9999">"Yes? That's a concerning question, especially with a succubus involved."</span>She stopped mid-bite as a heavy blush raced from her cheeks to the tips of her ears.<span style="color: #ff9999"> "Wh- wh-... That- No, no! I'm not... not gay, that's not normal or healthy. She's just picking... on me... H-how do you like the fish? I'm trying a new recipe."</span><br/><br/>The'kal bucked hard against Ashia's tongue and came shortly after her mate did. The clone whined and vanished before The'kal slowly sat up and looked back at her mate.<span style="color: #666600">"I want one more before you take me..." </span>She moved off the bed and got on her knees.<span style="color: #666600">"I want you to fuck my face... really use my mouth like a pussy."</span><br/><br/>"So you want to find a woman to bed but you came to a bar where mostly gay men hang out." He sighed softly and shook his head. "Other side of the city. Are you familiar with Nalo? In her square there's a house directly across from her own offices. It's of human design, you can't miss it. It's a... well, it's a brothel, but they only service women."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>