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<blockquote class="quoteContainer"><div class="quote">Whenever business brought him to Freehold, Christopher Bynarr always made time to visit the Buxom Maiden tavern. Squeezing himself into the grungy bar, the tall human dragged his calloused finger tips through a rugged, barely kept beard. Black with more flecks of grey than he was fond of, seemingly more each passing day. Dirty green eyes surveyed the dimly lit bar, barely acknowledging his kinsmen in various states of intoxication, although pausing to linger on several of the provocatively dressed serving staff. One or two in particular caught his eye, and inspired a tightness in his pants. Today however, was not a usual visit.<br/>
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Often the case when Bynarr came into town, he'd take the first girl that he came across and pay the rate to have his fun. It was a hard old life his, and there was no better way to  let off steam than indulging in the world's oldest profession. This was still the same idea today, but it was slightly special. He had been a little more selective with his dance partner, and wrote in ahead to book someone in particular. Whilst never having laid eyes on the Lightforged Draenei before, he had heard some plentiful good things about this woman, Vahrra, from many a satisfied customer. Whilst loath to part with more coin than was needed, Bynarr thought just this once he'd treat himself. And what better a treat than a top of the line whore.<br/>
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Following the instructions previously given, Bynarr approached the room in question and spoke to the guard, giving across his details. As the guard left to see if the mistress was prepared, the eager male took a small moment to indulge his ego, checking his reflection on the first uncracked mirror he came across. Beard could be better, and whilst his deep brown hair was thinning towards the top, it was as yet free of the dreaded silver and otherwise in fine condition. Smoothing down his buttoned up shirt, Bynarr adjusted his belt buckle, retrieving the money pouch stored there. It was  heavier than he really wanted to part with, but hopefully it wouldn't be the only empty sack by the night's end. His trousers becoming more uncomfortable as his eagerness approached excitement, the off duty pirate was quickly ushered into the private rooms, and introduced to the woman he was looking forward to meet.<br/>
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"You must be Vahrra? Chris Bynarr, and boy have I been looking forward to this." Far from the most charming opening line, even paired in tandem with his flashiest grin. yet as he placed the pouch of gold onto the counter, he reflected that this was the reason he didn't really have to try.<br/>
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((Thought I would try to breath a little life into this. Namarie will still be awaiting company downstairs if anyone further wants to get involved.))</div><div class="quoteExpand quoteCut">Click to expand...</div></blockquote>
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</div>((Been a while and I almost forgot about this thread so I apologize for the wait))<br/><br/>Vahrra smiled lightly, "I am indeed" the Mage spoke. With snap of her fingers and the tall Draenei had closed the distance between the two them in an instant. She took a moment to examine the human before her. Tall with a few flecks of grey in his beard but also rugged and handsome, she felt a warmth grow between her legs.<br/><br/>Vahrra took another step forward before kneeling and trailing kisses down his chest before lightly brushing her lips sensually over the obvious bulge in his pants. Using her tongue she traced the contours of his growing member all the while gently massaging it before reaching up to undo the buckle of his pants.<br/><br/>Another pop of arcane energy and a mirror image of Vahrra appeared and moved to the humans back, "Where should I begin?" she whispered into his ear all the while slowly unbuttoning his shirt and kissing the nape of his neck.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>