<div class="floatleft">(http://i1251.photobucket.com/albums/hh549/Holodancer/Hyb0r1a/400461850_mira_123_447lo_zpse7423c42.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Mira of Shadizar (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=173912.msg8216116#msg8216116)<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>Brythunian<br/><strong>Class/Skill Set:</strong>Spy/Assassin/Whore and all around Femme Fatale<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inside the Leaky Wench<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/><hr/>Mira was so used to being fondled and groped that the flame haired beauty had long since stopped letting such trifles bother her.  Still, there was something so<em>possessive</em>about Cormac's touch that it set her teeth on edge.  It reminded her of the auction block, how she had been paraded along with the other Brythunian girls like livestock for sale.<br/><br/>Men like to think they are in control, she knew from her experience in the brothels and pleasure houses of Shadizar.<em>So I will give him what he wants,</em>she thought to herself.<em>Let him think he is in control.</em><br/><br/>Her emerald eyes widened and she let out a quiet gasp as his finger brushed her nether lips, finding her warm, wet and welcoming.  She smiled a secret smile that she shared with no one.<em>I will give this Cimmerian exactly what he wants and leave him begging for more.  Then, he will be putty in my hands.</em>