Date: 2020-08-13 02:01 pm (UTC)
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He managed. It took a few long moments but he was an expert in this sort of control now. He and his sexual frustrations were old, close friends.

"The only thing Rafiq brings on time is excuses," he said with a sigh. He sat heavy in his chair and pulled the fig jam close with a grin. He dipped his own finger into it and closed his eyes as he licked it off. Heaven. "We made due with the clay we had left and we'll probably get by for the rest of the week with non-pottery work. I'd been meaning to work on my etchings anyway."

He went for some bread and spread jam over the top in a thick layer. He grinned as he broke a piece off and held it out for Nicolo to eat.

He might have calmed down but he still enjoyed flirting.

"I can make you something. A goblet maybe with your name etched into it. Nicolo Al-Kaysani," he teased with a wink.
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