"Mmh, of course they were, of course. Maybe the words got twisted." His overeagerness ensured his hand remained clutched around one breast, rubbing and rolling it between needy fingers. His palm, too, pushed against the soft flesh with uncontained excitement. "Forget Alric, then. How's about you let me show you how a real man works, mmh? The start of a good, brilliant afternoon..." He kissed along her collar again, unperturbed by her apparent lack of interest.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>