<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>There was a remarkable war going on in the girl's head.  This Pentari's voice drew her near with tones that alluded to dark desires and lusty rewards.  His aura of evil however, made her want to turn and run far into the distance.  In the end, her sense of duty won out.  She was a barmaid and tasked with keeping her tavern running through any means necessary.  Lucky such means were the type she loved.  Smiling at the demonic figure, Lyari leaned in close over the table.  Her bust hung heavily, giving Phentari a beautiful view of her immense cleavage.  She put a hand on his, making it look like a child's by comparison.<br/><br/>"I don't accept payment, good sir. I accept donations of whatever you feel I am worth. And only after you're completely satisfied."  She pushed through her fear and anxiety, landing her lips on his.  The half elf closed her eyes, letting her tongue slip out to lick at his hot, tingling lips.  The man's skin felt as though a fire raged just beneath the surface.  Lyari wanted to pull away immediately, but her womanhood begged for more.