She looked up to Jack with red cheeks and fiery eyes of shame and embarrassment, but most of all, all the insults she wanted to shout at him for putting her on the spot so quickly. She was already naked, lying in his arms and still smelling of sex, something she would have never suspected would have happened to her just mere hours ago.<br/><br/>Nonetheless she turned her anger to the man that has walked into her bar so causally, saying his gratitude for killing of others.. He seems to be wanting a place to sleep, and well Lydia never gave things away fro free..<br/><br/>"I hope you have either money, or a good pair of strong arms.. Cause if you want to stay in one of my rooms, you have to pay in gold or in labour."<br/><br/>With that she squirmed a bit in Jacks arms, the comfort warmth of his fur caressing her barenaked skin. She could feel his abdomen, and his strong body, and somehow she blushed even more, hoping both men wouldn't notice how she was actually reacting to Jack's monstrous looks. It wasn't bad at all, and knowing it was still the same loving man, which she shared her first moments of bliss with, his new appearance had stirred something particularly dirty in her body. Something she truly hoped wouldn't be noticed, seeing she was so scared of him at first sight, and all with all...<br/><br/>It was so wrong... When she felt her own sex softly wettening up, the warmth growing between her legs as she desperately tried to hide her own sweet scent of arousal..<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>