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Date Posted: 12:52:15 02/02/02 Sat
Author: Ravin
Subject: And the winner is
In reply to: Isobel 's message, "When in Rome...." on 19:18:03 02/01/02 Fri

A bit of whiskey splashed out of Ravin's flask when Isobel suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the pond. When she released him and waded into the water, his eyes followed her for a moment before he turned to take a good look around the area. The threat of more assassins continued to plague him, but once he saw a number of centaurs patrolling the entire campsite with bows ready, he relaxed.

After gulping down more whiskey, he turned back to Isobel. His eyes lingered for a moment on the wet, nearly see through strip of material that barely covered her ample breasts. They widened slightly when she tossed her pantaloons onto the shore. When she splashed him, he gave her a grin, wishing that the water wasn't so warm because he could really use something cold to extinguish the fire the sight of the woman had ignited within him.

"Come in, Seņor Ravin. The water is wonderful!" she called.

The thief took another drink from his flask then shrugged. Why not? The strong alcohol left him feeling a little less inhibited than normal. It was about time he stopped moping around, and had a little fun for a change! He capped the flask, set it on ground then tugged off his boots and socks. The numerous daggers he had strapped to his limbs followed, the sheaths dropping into the sand beside his feet.

He fingered the drawstring of his pants then decided it might be best to keep them on. They were baggier than his underclothes and would provide a better covering for the obvious arousal he was feeling at the moment. With one smooth motion, he pulled his shirt over his head, revealing the tightly packed muscles of his arms and chest, gained from years of climbing up the sides of buildings.

Due to the alcohol he consumed, his steps were a bit wobbly when he walked into the warm water. Once he was further away from the shore, he dove, sending a spray of water over Isobel. A few moments later, he emerged right beside the gorgeous woman, giving her a smile. "You're right, the water is wonderful."

His brown eyes held hers for a moment then his smile widened. "Race you to the other end of the pond," he said, before diving again, his strong arms cutting through the surface of the water and carrying him away quickly.

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