"Of course, I did. But as long as I'm honest, I believe you wanted me in far less before we even set eyes on each other." Kytana chuckled lightly as the door slammed shut behind her. Remembering the message that had led her to the pub in the first place.
She wasted little time, her fingers curling into his shirt and pulling it up until skin was exposed. Then she worked her hands beneath easing it up until they reached a point that he would have to shift hold on the cane or let it go entirely.