Lost in the Inn

Madeline wandered was in the middle of taking her own personal tour of the end when she saw Zephyr walking around in a towel. "Excuse me Mr. Zephyr, can I help you, you seem lost."

Madeline gave Zeph a sympathetic smile. She herself didn't know the Inn's layout that well let. But she did recall passing by a bathroom or two walking around.

"No problem Mr. Zephyr, there is a bathroom just off the stairs in right aside the bar, and if I'm not mistaken there is a big shower room at the oppisite end of the hall where your room is located. Would you like me to escort you Mr. Zephyr."

Madeline couldn't help her natural curosity, with all the hot guys walking around.

He nodded his head, "I du be thank ye vewy much."

He looked around then smiled at her. He turned arounds, the towel billowing out some and then turned back.

"Mayhap it du best iffen ye ded be leadin the way tu where I du be needin tu be goin." He smiled and stepped to the side. He lowered his sowrd in a none threatening way, his grip on the towel loosening. It dropped to the floor and in a rush; not only the rush of red that filled his body; he grabbed it and looked down stammering an apology.

Madeline quickly turned her head as not to look, but she couldn't help but glance a peak at his well defined...member. Madeline leaned down with her back to Zephyr and grabbed the towel, then handed him the towel. "No problem Mr. Zephyr, these things happen all the time. Now if you will follow me I'll take you to the Shower room at the end of your hall."

Madeline had hoped no one else was around as she led Mr. Zephyr to the showers. She didn't want anyone to get the wrong impression, but the brat in her couldn't help not wanting to see more. Thank the Goddess that Gawain was in another part of the Inn with amnesia, ever since she was little he had always poked his furry nose in her business where it didn't belong. When he did she always ended up on the sore end of the stick. She had a feeling that even though she was 18 now, the results would be the same.

It didn't escape Madeline's eyes for one moment at just how stunning Mr. Zephyr's body was. Trying not to show her blush she walked in front of Mr. Zephyr till they reached the showers at the end of the hall. "Here we are Mr. Zephyr, is there anything else you need help with?"

She didn't know what to say or do. She was sure it was against the rules, but at the same time she wanted to so bad. Madeline, you know better! she thought to her self. She had never been with a man before and she was scared of taking things too far, ecspecially with someone she didn't know. "Oh that is a tempting offer Mr. Zephyr...I mean Zeph, however I do have other chores to tend to. I will take your clothes to the laundry and have them cleaned."

Madeline picked up a scrub brush and handed it to Zeph, then picked up his clothes and headed to her own room for a change, then to the laundry. She needed to get going before she lost all control of her senses.

He wasn't sure where she got the clothes, he figured they must have belonged to the person who was there before him and they forgot them. Then he realized that when the water sprayed them both, that his towel had gotten soaked. She he rushed out into the hall to try and catch her, waving the towel in the air. "Miss ... Miss ... I du be needin me a nu towel. I du be thinkin this one be a tad wet fer dryin with." He gave no thought to the fact that anyone in the hall would see him.





((I received the message about the pic. I'm trying to find one I like, but I might get one drawn up for me. So I'll get it as soon as I can))