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From Lord Of Utterdom

"Well then, we must not be caught." You step forward and put a hand against the girl's cheek, and for a moment, she nuzzles against it, closing her eyes. Yet, she seems to regain composure and think better of it.

"We must not!" She says, sliding down and slinking under you touch, stepping off to the side. "Please, your majesty, you ask me to risk my livelihood," she states rather firmly as she backs toward the door. She moves to escape you.

Have your way with her.

Let her go, then Finish your wine and head out

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