It Gets Awkward

"You want to know something funny?" Georgia says as she reaches for the doorknob.

"What?"

"We're sharing this room."

Georgia opens the door. The room appeared to be the size of a prison cell, with one small bed to share. It'd be so much more practical to share a room with Ming Zhao, but beggars can't be choosers. We both enter, as she says "Bet you wish you were sharing the room with Ming Zhao?"

"What?"

"I can see it bulging."

"Well... it's hard to hide."

Georgia chuckles. "It must be." Her hand reaches for my crotch.

"What are you doing?"

"Helping out my friend."

"We can't do this."

"You think you're the first guild member I've fucked?" Those words excite me as much as they scare me. It is forbidden for guild members to have relations with one another, but at the same time, seeing Ming Zhao naked has made me incredibly horny.

"No one has to know." She whispers into my ear.

I bite my lip, shove her away, and exit the room. Got to do something to get my mind off of sex. Get a beer at the tavern and calm down and tell some tales. Hopefully this time I can do that whilst retaining my clothes and my dignity.

Arriving at the bar I tell the bartender "One mead please."

"5 Silver."

I place the money as a lovely elven woman sits next to me. Any other day this would have been great, but today I need to focus. Focus on something that isn't her slender frame, or sky-blue eyes, or juicy lips that move to say "Hey there Mr. Peepshow.

"Uhh, hey." The drink arrives and I guzzle it down.

"What brings you back to Dravenport?"

"Work."

"Not putting on another show?"

"No."

"Shame. Could do with some entertainment." Like I needed a reminder. She giggles as I feel colour fade from my cheeks.

That's when an elf bolts across the tavern and heads to the stairs. I follow him, hoping he's not a threat of any kind. Once I arrive at the top of the stairs, I see him knocking on the door, calling out "Ming Zhao."

"Who is it?"

"I'm from the mayor's office."

Ming Zhao opens the door as Georgia enters the hallway, weapon drawn. The elf hands Ming Zhao a note which she reads out loud.

"Dear Ming Zhao

My sincerest apologies, but it appears I have double booked myself. Would it be possible to meet at the hall as soon as possible?

Regards

Mayor Flen."

"Give me a few minutes."

"Yes, madam."