<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/2diegso.jpg)</div><br/><br/>The hand on the bare skin of Mia's shoulder made her gasp, her dark eyes going wide.  She spun, her dark hair whipping about, silken trails of her garments trailing behind her, only to come face to face with the innkeeper.  Instantly, her cheeks reddened, an embarrassed flush crossing her delicately lovely features.  Her eyes shifted, as she found herself not quite willing to meet his gaze.<br/><br/>Mia frowned, listening to the man's offer.  "Oh."  She said softly, her flush deepening just a little.  Her hands, down at her side, clutched nervously at the fabric of her skirt, and she shifted from side to side, her hips swaying just a little as her weight moved from one foot to the other.  This place was still unfamiliar to her.  Had she had some effect on the man?  Inspired some charity in him?  She remembered the way he had used her... and also how he had appreciated her.  The thought that he'd had some effect on her, the remembered throbbing in her sensitive nipples, came to mind.  Firmly, she pushed it aside.  That had nothing to do with it.<br/><br/>Finally, Mia looked up, her dark eyes meeting his.  Perhaps... perhaps she should give him a chance.  She had learned from the first experience, surely.  "Very well."  She said, her voice soft.  She straightened, tilting her elegant chin up proudly, determined to follow where he lead, but carefully.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Move to side scenes?</div></div>