The aroma this man gave off was absolutely intoxicating.  Lyari was sure none of the other barmaids could feel it.  There was something strange about the way their bodies and minds synced so beautifully.  It was like she'd made contact with a long-lost pet.  Or maybe she was the pet.  With the way the girl was virtually panting and begging for his touch, that was much more likely the case.<br/><br/>Her legs quivered at his bites and seductive voice.  Lyari had never met a bar patron so sexy and sultry as Shamlen.  She was glad to have refused payment, for this was nothing if not ecstasy for her.  She watched him step up the stairwell with sadness in her eyes.  The girl rose from the table and said to another waitress,<strong>"My return show will have to wait until tomorrow night. I'm going private this time. It's just for me."</strong>She gave the woman her trey and adjusted her bodice and skirt before making her way up the stairs and into Shamlen's waiting room.