"Thank you, Gideon Nav," Lenore says, making sure to shape that name as lovingly as possible on her tongue, just enough of a breathy purr designed to shoot straight down Gideon's spine. "Though I think I will still call you my best nightmare, from time to time. I think it's an apt description."

Her fingertips dip between Gideon's breasts, the lowest point on the neckline, index and middle finger brushing her cleavage for just a moment before drawing away again. "I'll be right back. I think you deserve to have a bit more to your bed than a single blanket."

She rises and slips through the bars, speaking to one of the guards to request additional bedding and then returning to Gideon's side. "I'd like to have you swear your loyalty to me," Lenore comments, taking a seat again on the blanket and reaching for the cards. "But I don't think we're there yet. Shall we play?"