<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>Leaning forward was probably the worst thing she could have done for Torven at that moment.  The position gave him an even better view of her cleavage.  Notthat he minded, in most situations, but in this one . . . it made control difficult.  "Huh?  Oh . . . no, nothing," he was obviously stretching the truth a bit there, and she'd probably get a psychic hint that it had something to do with her.