Abigail

You grip your tightly as the door slide open revealing Abigail with an oil lamp in her hand. She wore a see-through aqua color gown.

"Knight you can put that sword away. I haven't came for that one." She say putting the lamp on a nearby counter.

You place the sword below your bed then walked over to Abigail. Your messy hair wag as you step in front of her.

"What might you be doing here at this hour my lady?"

She touch your strong biceps moving over to your chest which beated with desire. You anticipate for her hand to move up to your face, but she slid her hand down to your hard abs. Her hand moving around your waist band of your tunic pants.