ROLE-PLAYING IN MEDIEVAL DUNGEON

RAIN

Liam can't keep his hands off me.

He leans so close to me that his breath fans my face. "Did you do this on purpose?"

When I was walking here, I decided to adopt another persona, sort of like a role-play to get me to face him. Otherwise, I would be a mess, and I wanted to see Liam flustered.

"What do you mean?" I slightly raise my eyebrows. "I only saw a hot person I was interested in and decided to talk to him."

Liam looks at my lips, not saying a word for a beat. "is that so?"

"Yeah. Nice party. Who did you come here with?"

I am not so good at this.

"I didn't come with anyone," Liam takes the bait. "This is my place."

"Oh?" I lean into him. "Then can you show me around?"

"Why? Want to make the party more interesting?" his hand is on my things, climbing up.

I move away, laughing softly. "So eager. Good boys get rewarded. So be good," I whisper in his ear before giving it a small bite.