<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Jereil Doreit...!</span><br/>Jereil chuckled quietly, always amused with the banter of jealousy, and glad that he picked the right man from the table.  He was already growing excited for the prospect of a trip up the stairs.<br/><br/>"Truthfully, I'm only in it for myself..." he admitted, fingers searching delicately for any point of access, though avoiding the obvious waistline, "...But I'll be your lucky charm for the night..."<br/><br/>Jereil wasn't against crawling beneath the table to prove his worth as a bed partner, but he didn't want to scare his potential friend off.  He was foreward and horny, but sometimes a little patience paid off in big ways.  Besides, teasing sometimes lead to more aggressive actions on his target's part, and that was always worth it.<br/><br/>"...What do you say?  Think I'm worth a bit of your time?"  There was anticipation in his tone, honest excitement.  Certainly, coin helped, but he was in it for the pleasure, not the payment.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><div align="center">tagging -- Edouard<br/>location -- lower floor; gambling table</div>