Yes

"I have wondered, how they can turn you into such tough as nails, people. And yet still keep your loyalty, even if they would rather sell you down river," she asked. With one motion she reached the edge of her shirt and pulled it off with one swoop - revealing the scars she had on her body, yet also some two other things that men liked to grope and stare at. "I guess, it must be your women are so hot in that case - I hope I can match to that."

Roche soon stopped the horses. Only a few miles away from Flotsam, but he couldn't continue this way anymore as he soon jumped down from the horse - as he also picked up Eve and lifted her down from the horse, shirtless and all.

She soon leaned forward, undoing the buttons on his shirt - while helping to eliminate the other articles of clothing on his upper chest. Swiftly and quickly, like was common for any witcher with skill. "A story for every scar, I hope," she teased, kissing his lips.

"It's simple. Hardships bring people together, and in the special forces the only easy day was the day before." Vernon pushed Eve with gentle but strong motion to her back and climbed on top of her. Her skin was at most places smooth, but the scars were very notable.

"Mhm, that explains why you recruited such a catch like me," teased Eve, he had been rather cordial and reasonable - when they caught her the first time, after the Kingslayer killed Foltest.

Despite what they could have done to her, from **** and **** - he had been rather reasonable, so long as the questions he asked and the answered he received were reasonable. "Thanks for keeping it civil, after Foltest. As I have heard, murderer' cells aren't usually that tamed."

She soon kicked her own pants off, gently rubbing his back then and kissing his lips. "I hope you Temerians reward, excellent service well. Since I am all ready and waiting for you to pay me now."