Savon snickers as they watch Charlie trail after Thandi, leaning over to whisper to Anahera. “He’s a total bottom. I bet she does eeeverything. I bet he calls her mommy in bed.”
At this, Anahera lets a smile curve on her lips. He is an Istrian noble, after all, and men like this always want to be demeaned or humiliated— at least in her experience. She chuckles, though. Charles Vanderbee is a tish outside of the norm from what she’s observed and she knows better than to trust what’s on the surface. “Let’s make this interesting. I’ll bet you five hundred gold that he’s an absolute top.”
“Where in all the disc are ya gonna be pullin five hundred gold? Last I checked, you have forty silver and a shaker’s wortha copper.”
“I told you if you go through my bag one more time…!”
“Well, it weren’t once. I’ll take it. Five hunderd.”
“Better be ready to pay up.”
“Like we’ll ever get to find out.”
five years later
“Aren’t you a good girl? You work so very hard, dearest…”
Savon stands, pale-faced in front of the door at the end of the hall. Anahera smirks at them, a spark in her eye that says I haven’t forgotten. Both of them have to be careful not to make any noise and risk alerting the couple in their inn room of eavesdroppers. Whoever gets caught gets the ire of Briar and no one wants to shit on the honeymoon phase of the newly reunited couple.
So Savon can’t even argue with Ana on it.
“Oh! F-feels! So good! Yes! Briaaar!!“
“You can’t come yet, beloved. I’m not done with you yet.” It’s not fair that the virgin couple get to have wild monkey sex right now while Savon has to come up with five hundred gold!!
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