Steamy Lovemaking On The Sofa

‘The picture box,’ Lythia grumbled and both Richard and the Dark Elf groaned as this had been the eighth time she had brought it up in the last half an hour. ‘It wouldn’t have been good for Lythia to see you with that rune, she might have just killed you.’
‘Uh… what?’ he asked in confusion and reached behind his head where Daiya’s hand had been a moment ago; he didn’t feel anything there though. XXX Come with me.’
Suddenly Richard was being pulled from the class as Daiya pushed through the crowd of stunned people who had gathered. ‘There’s not much food in the house but help yourself to whatever you can find. So to have her standing there while all of that was still unresolved was awkward. And what’s this about Lythia being here too?!’
Daiya reached into a pocket on her leather pants and pulled out a small golden coin with the crest of Alysia on one side and a profile of a middle