She was relaxed in his arms, though that thieves' side of her was ready to roll and punch if she was offended. But he didn't show any of those signs that the rougher ones did, when they were willing to take what they wanted by force - and Lhurriel was nothing if not willing to let herself be kissed by Amron. He was definitely not the type to take by force - there was really no need.<br/><br/>Lhurriel opened her mouth slightly and slid her tongue forward, tangling teasingly with his tongue before she retreated and let him explore her. It was  all too brief when he leaned back, and she had the slightest hints of a flush in her cheeks when his fingers skirted along the neckline of her top. Her eyes gazed boldly at his, not distracted even when she felt his fingers delve into her wavy locks.<br/><br/>"I daresay that a mote of me may have been hoping for a continuation, but..." She leaned forward, planting a sweet, heated on his lips. "I'd rather we continue in a more private venue. If you get my meaning."