Chapter 2390 The Last King Of Passion:>Ep22
- They grabbed plates and piled on food from a good array of options and then moved to the table with the tiefling and two other girls. The tables were long benches, and Raynulf sat across from Ashala, choosing a spot next to a dusk elf with skin a few shades more brown than his own leathery bronze. The elf was wearing a pair of tight pants of a ridiculously thin soft material and a small snug shirt. The tiefling picked up her plate and moved next to Raynulf, sliding in close and brushing up her delightfully curvy body up against his side. Her thin tail flicked against back.
- "Ashala, you slut." The girl said with a playful giggle.
- "Who is this beefy new boytoy you have, and why did you get to bring him? I was told I had to keep all my playthings at home. I thought I'd have to spend my first week seducing all the guards in order to find a nice strong man to pin me to my bed at night, but maybe I can borrow yours." She said, looking up at Raynulf while biting her lower lip while putting a hand on his thigh.