Nisha's heart rate slowed as she laid down next to the desert dwelling elf,  the roguish smile on her face having evaporated and been replaced by something resembling on of content or perhaps even joy. It seemed like it had been ages since she last was able to enjoy the warmth of another person even though it'd only been little more than a week. This elf had something different about her however,  a certain something that made the insides of the tiefling woman feel jumbled and tingly. No one else had ever made her quite feel this way,  nor had they held this much tension with her. Was it competition?  No, far from it. If anything those impish first few days were gone now. No longer was this a game, a game to attract Tyl'ra to her for the sake of survival but... now a genuine quest for the woman's affections.<br/><br/>The realization floored Nisha somewhat, after all she'd never felt like this about someone. Even with her friend Rose they'd agreed it was just convenient sex and little else. The tiefling's black eyes flutter open,  the two expanses of obsidian moving to look towards her elven partner as she turned her head. A slight inhale could be heard as she savored the smell of the elf so close to her and her beautiful black eyes took in the lithe curves of the slender woman before her. She was just so tall and so...lean, almost like a cat and her smell, it was so different from Nisha’s own of Vanilla and flowers but… pleasant all the same. How would that defined midriff feel under her hand?  How would those lips feel Presser to hers in passion?  Nisha ached desperately to find out.<br/><br/>Suddenly she realized her companion ead speaking however,  sitting up and offering her to get a drink?  Did she do something wrong?  The gone definitely seemed a little rushed but... the flushed cheeks and averted eyes... Tyl'ra wanted her!  A smile spreads like wildfire across Nisha's face, sweeping away the placid content from before as she speaks up,  voice a low Purr.<span style="color: blue">" well if you're offering I think I would like a /very / strong wine. That's nice and dark, please. “</span>just like you,  she mentally added such an exotic skin tone ~<br/><br/>When Tyl'ra made to leave Nisha definitely watched her go, eyes following the slight sway of the other woman's hips. The door closed however and with its closing ruined her view, now that was criminal. With the elf gone however her mind could finally wander as she lay on her back and stared at the empty ceiling. With that wandering came a devilish idea though. Originally it had been sparked because of the extreme heat but it had quickly turned into a play at seeing how Tyl'ra would react. Would she finally hold her?  Nisha hoped so.<br/><br/>When the elf returned she would see Nisha sitting on the bedside with her well polished and taken care of leather boots on their side , her pants half-folded near them. The tiefling herself was sitting up, dangling her now bare legs off of the bed's side and kicking them ever so slowly as her thick tail swayed from side to side next to them. Her legs were pal and long with the slight curvature that came from walking  and thick thighs,  at least thicker than what the toned elf would have ever seen on  a common woman. The expanse of her thighs disappeared into the hem of her fine black tunic with the top three laces undone to expose a fair amount of her pale breasts. it was like that she sat with  her hair mostly combed through by her claws, flicked over one of her shoulders. Nisha looks up expectantly at the elf  and grins like a devil who'd just made a pact.<span style="color: blue">" I see you're back! About time~" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>