saiden
Raising his hand, Saiden made a show of counting on his fingers. "That's seven by my count." Winking lazily, he placed his hands in his lap. "I'll come find you when I've got something to ask." It was both a promise and maybe a little bit of a threat.
Smirking, he leaned forward, once again speaking in a whisper. "Well alright then. Why don't you tell me what lines you're not willing to cross. Then I'll decide whether what you're willing to do is worth the favor you're asking of me." Grinning, he stared at her, head cocked to one side as he waited for her response and her decision.
Smirking, he leaned forward, once again speaking in a whisper. "Well alright then. Why don't you tell me what lines you're not willing to cross. Then I'll decide whether what you're willing to do is worth the favor you're asking of me." Grinning, he stared at her, head cocked to one side as he waited for her response and her decision.
