I can easily work around it, if you prefer. ( he was already figuring out how to maneuver with the whip in his way. Thankfully, he didn't have to think too hard when Meg finally moved, his eyes following her all the way to the chair. Obediently, he waited until she gave the go ahead to join her.
With only the faintest of hisses did he rise, his back aching and raw from the whip; the heat of the sun doing nothing to assuage it. It was a pleasant sort of pain though; and easily ignored in favor of focusing on Megaera. Zevran set a knee between her legs, leaned down, and sought out the column of her neck with his lips, slowly drawing a line down to her clavicle, then the swell of one of her breasts.
Assuming she didn't shove him elsewhere, of course. )
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With only the faintest of hisses did he rise, his back aching and raw from the whip; the heat of the sun doing nothing to assuage it. It was a pleasant sort of pain though; and easily ignored in favor of focusing on Megaera. Zevran set a knee between her legs, leaned down, and sought out the column of her neck with his lips, slowly drawing a line down to her clavicle, then the swell of one of her breasts.
Assuming she didn't shove him elsewhere, of course. )