EP 70 - A HANDSOME STRANGER.

Kyra steeped back into the Alehouse and returned to the seat that she had earlier left.

The entire House was silent. All were listening to Conrad who was less inhibited feeding the starving crowd with Tales of their Adventures...

It was all greatly exaggerated.

Have you ever Slayed a dragon?" A dark haired lady with a huge buxom asked Conrad as she had her hands wrapped around Levi who was also surrounded by numerous women .

"Dragons?" Conrad laughed heartily as he held the waist of One of the barmaids that stood in awe , listening with rapt attention ."We eat dragons for breakfast. I have killed up to a thousand and My dear Friend Percival over here , is rumored to have eaten a Dragon's heart...Raw!"

Shouts of admiration as the ladies all hung around Percival who was now grinning ear to ear like an idiot.

"Liar!" Kyra scoffed

But Kyra wasn't feeling sleepy.

She nursed a mug of mead and closed her eyes ; letting all the sounds around her soak in.

Kyra only opened them when she perceived someone in front of her . Instinctively she looked up and her eyes were stunned.

It was too hard to take it all at once.

The handsome stranger had hazel eyes that were more green than brown. His midnight hair framed his smooth face that was fitted with perfect features. He was a package of hunky and sexy all in one.

But how , Kyra wondered , did no one else notice this gorgeous piece of masculinity.

"May I sit by you ?" He said softly

She just looked away to avoid any further advances but wasn't surprised when he pulled up a chair and sat beside her.

He took her hand and pressed a soft kiss to it and looked into her eyes.

Those blindingly green eyes that Kyra couldn't stop herself from gazing at.

"My name is Davion. Nice to make your acquaintance." He said.

Kyra pulled away her hand. "You aren't from around here, aren't you ?"

Davion smiled. "You're a witty one. Intriguing. He faced her. "You have not spoken to me of your name."

"Didn't feel the need to tell you." Kyra replied and sipped her rum.

The stranger idly roamed her hand with his fingers and She could feel her body respond to his movements. "You are unyielding to my charms. A strong woman." Davion asked more of a question than a statement.

"What do you think?" She said and dusted his hands off her skin.

"I think it true. I have a certain... weakness for strong maidens." Davion winked and ran his hands behind her and kissed her neck as Kyra sat as if hypnotized. "You and I we're the same, Darkness sealed up inside of us , craving to be at free ?" He whispered in her ears

Kyra suddenly recovered herself and stood up abruptly, insanely angry. "Get your hands away from me , You bastard!"

Davion scoffed. "You try to deny but in the end you must embrace it."

"You'd better get the hell out of here before I slice your throat ear to ear." She said in a low tone.

Davion laughed and stood up , jeering at her. "How can you hurt someone that isn't even here?"

Kyra was stunned. She blinked for only a second and then Davion was gone.

How?

When?

Where?

She looked around and it seemed as if no one took notice of what had just happened .

Kyra sighed.

She had too much mead and was now drunk-dreaming. Feeling vexed and fatigued , she rounded up her binge and headed towards the room to get some merited rest.