Erel smiled inwardly, as she pressed against the elf. She was absolutely going to take advantage of this wonderful opportunity. And tonight, as well... and likely every following night, if she had the chance. But first, the matter at hand.<br/><br/>Erel would go<em>very</em>slowly; she had a few hours, after all, and they were in a nice, dark, secluded part of the manor. They likely wouldn't even get undressed, for the first half an hour, as Erel kissed Zyrah firmly, and hungrily, running her fingers over the elf, over her clothes, gently exploring her body.