<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150557.msg6867988#msg6867988">Quote from: ThatRPGuy on 04-09-2012, 15:07:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The woman's amber eyes went wide at the sudden kiss as she hummed in surprise and excitement. As Ran's arms wrapped around her, her wide eyed stare softened, and slowly began to close. It was over entirely too quickly, as Ran began to pull herself away. It was some form of tragedy, Kya thought to herself, parting her own robe to rub the excess massage oil off on her body, just below her breasts, leaving a long streak down her tan skin to her hips. It seemed every client she would actually <em>enjoy</em> her time with didn't want her for more than basic services.<br/><br/>"Wait!" Kya called out, catching up with Ran "Whatever is going on out there, I'm sure Zant can handle it. They call him the Twisted Templar for a reason, he's been in his share of scraps in Alora." She smiled at Ran, a genuine smile. The promise of extra coin for extra services seemed to be the last thing on the woman's mind at the moment. "Why not stick around? You're trying to relax, after all. If this isn't doing it... I can offer you some of our other services..." she gave Ran a very hopeful look, brushing her mocha hair out of her face and pulling her robe shut over her glistening skin nervously.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Ran came to a stop, wearing the robe's excess as a teasingly high swish across her hips as she listened to Kya. Her gaze traveled down the line of tanned skin even as it narrowed and disappeared into the woman's closing robe, all the way down to the legs she had admired from face-down on the massage table. But it was when she saw Kya's eyes, the gorgeous golden color of them focused on Ran and only Ran, that her heart began to race.<br/><br/>Her hand came up to help Kya manage the mocha hair that drifted across her face. "Are you trying to tempt me into something?" The push of her fingers became a soft pull as she closed the distance between them. The silk of her robe was so light and thin that she could feel the tickle of Kya's own gown through it, shimmering, sleek. Ran's blushing skin was so electrified by the massage that the lightest tickle of that physical contact created a buzzing, dizzying pleasure. "It's working."<br/><br/>She thought she might kiss Kya a second time, to see whether she could get away with pilfering those pretty lips. She could almost believe that the woman might be willing, might really want her. It was probably a testament to Kya as a professional, or to how long Ran had endured in secret without a woman's company. But just before she could find the softness of Kya's mouth, she turned her head, hearing the quiet, the lack of any more thumping noises. It was just the sound of Kya's breath, and that made her blood rise for a different reason. "Alright. Lead on," she whispered. It was important that Kya be in front, because Ran's hands would soon be on the masseuse's hips.