Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-28358106-20170714025304

(Hound) "Oh, you're gonna love her!  She's all kinds of---"

Leontyne is cut off as a new presence enters the room. The crowd parts respectfully, and admiring looks come from all.

A midnight-black Apophis slides into the throne chamber, her hips swaying back and forth, her ruby red eyes bright. She speaks to people she passes, giving quiet greetings, her smile flashing seductively.

The hairs on the back of Marcus' neck stand up.

"Everyone, meet your new best friend. This is Sahar Nagina." Leontyne says proudly.

Sahar slides up to the group and gathers into a coil, giving a sideways bow that makes her rear stick far up into the air and her breasts hang.

"And I think we shall be friends indeed," she says, still bowed, with a voice like wild honey. "For tonight, I am your servant." She looks up through her lush eyelashes.

"See what I mean?" Leontyne balances a shot glass on Sahar's perfectly still rump.