<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NxaLBd2.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Clothes</div><div class="spoiler_body">Dress after it gets shredded:<br/>(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/61Y0QIyS%2B3L._SY550_.jpg)</div></div></div><strong>Angelique (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1720332)</strong><br/><em>Aasimar Sorcerer: Divine Soul 3 NG</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Angelique gasped as she felt the half-orcs rough thumb slide over her sensitive nipple as she shivered with pleasure.  Although she did try to hide her reaction as she bite her lip and nodded in agreement to more bargaining in the morning.  She had hoped to get more for tonight, but she wasn't feeling like Gurlove was exactly taking advantage of her, she was in pretty desperate straights at the moment.<br/><br/><em>Of course the aasimar doesn't know what is in store for her tonight with Gurlove or the usual price of a virgin, otherwise she might have stuck to her bargaining chip!  Of course in the morning, after all is said and done, she might argue that Gurlove got more than what it would cost for clothes, dinner and a room for the night.  If Angelique was a shrewd trader.</em><br/><br/>As Gurlove leaned forward and laid a soft kiss on Angelique's lips, the brunette aasimar gasped, she hadn't expected the half-orc to be thoughtful enough to kiss her that softly.  She flushed with pleasure, surprise, embarrassment at her assumptions.  "Very well, we can bargain more in the morning."  She looked around nervously as she heard movement in the darkness beyond her sight.  "Lets us get a move on, then."  She nodded at Gurlove to say she was ready.  Although her dress has shifted again, exposing both of her nipples as she clutches the remainder of her supplies to her belly.