(https://fbcdn-sphotos-f-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/581669_594857337206153_1475950306_n.jpg)<br/><br/>Name: Hedger Eigrit<br/>Location: Tavia's room.<br/>Tagged: Tavia.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She was wrong. Or perhaps he was wrong for being in this land. There was tales of Lands ruled by women and men were enslaved. But they were all tales. Words spoken and weaved to make a story for the long nights in the wilderness. His gaze was as firm as his hold to her chin. Leaning closer. As if he was beckoning the depth of her eyes to surge with what she holds within. He whispered to her.<br/><br/>" Then unbind me ... and call me what you want ... "<br/><br/>He was a kiss away from her lips. Feeling her breathes. Intoxicating and warm. He wanted to touch her , but not when he was handicapped this way. He dropped his hands slowly. Running the fine globes of his digits against her breasts , and down to her naval , until they moved away to rest on his groin.