(Sorry for the late reply, got a tad caught up in life)<br/><br/><i>He helped Draev inside. Even if her ample cleavage was on showcase, he hadn't bothered to look at it previously due to being busy saving her life. Yet her beauty, even for a Troll, did not really elude his eye, but he was distracted by the effort he had to put in while helping her inside. Once there, he supported her, allowing her to fall down on the expensive mattress, just then catching himself subtly gawking at her frame. Her words flattered him and he replied with a modest smile and words that sounded calm and assuring.<br/>
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<b>"I did what anyone would have done in my place, miss."</b><br/>
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Her blush also did not elude Darren's gaze, which made him question the reason why she did so. But it was becoming more and more apparent as she reached up and peeled her upper layer away, revealing her white undergarments visible to Darren, which only served to underline her bossom. Darren felt himself drawn to stare at it even more, but out of manners managed to keep his glances subtle and unseen, trying to focus on looking in her eyes, though he felt himself skip a breath. Trolls weren't really to his tastes, but this one in particular was really attractive. As soon as she shifted in the bed, Darren's eyebrow quivered and a subtle smirk appeared on his lips.<br/>
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<b>"Depends on what the reward is..."</b><br/>
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He spoke coyly, trying to remain as calm as can be as he sat on the edge of the feathery bed, looking into her eyes and awaiting her response.<br/>
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