<span style="color: #4da6ff">"This is Silvermoon city. They don't like women like me... women who like other women here. And I don't hate the same people they hate. They don't want me here and I don't want to be here." </span>She returned the kiss with a low growl and grabbed the happy by the ass as she lifted her up easily.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"First things first. You're my first harpy and I want to explore every piece of you." </span>After taking a moment to look around she carried the harpy over to the kitchen table and sat her on it.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"It has been so long since I've had another person to touch... I am going to enjoy this." </span>She pushed the harpy down and slowly started to trace her fingers up the insides of the woman's thighs and poked her slit carefully before moving on.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"It's already so hot and wet..." </span>Her hands moved up the harpy's abs to cover every inch of skin and feel every muscle.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"I'll let you touch me too, I'm not greedy. But you just need to wait."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"I don't cry. And no, I don't think you're stupid I just... There are some things I wouldn't even go to Ras about, and this, these are those things. It's my burden to bear. I know Ras tried to talk to Ibara on my behalf, I can only imagine that made it worse but... none of this was supposed to happen. I love Anna, she's so sweet and she makes me feel like a person when we're together. I don't feel like it's my job to protect her, I just like being around her. And I... I think I love you too, because of this. Because you're here for me, you're... different but seeing you makes me happy in a way that Anna doesn't." </span>She returned the hug and squeezed Ashia tight.<span style="color: #8000ff">"If it makes you feel any better, The'kal forced me into heat to get you away from me, I'm too young to go into heat. You're better off with her anyways so she did you a favor." </span><br/><br/><span style="color: #a6ff4d">"Fer ye? Never." </span>Lonnie was sitting on a bench in Ironforge just outside a smaller bank in one of the far corners of the city.<span style="color: #a6ff4d">"Ah' think there's some shady business goin' on here but I don't wanna go in an' make a scene fer nothin'. Been scannin' people as they enter and leave an' everythin' seems on the up an' up. But I jus' got that feelin' that something isn't right."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>