He was built like a brick wall, handsome and strong with a wonderful kind personality. He was always so kind to her, always over paid for his drinks so she could keep the money for herself. If anyone started to harrass her, he handled it.
"If the old man even so much as threatens you, I would have it stop at that." He told her, "A blessing like you is not something anyone should willingly rid of."
He grabbed her hips and forced her into his lap, kissing back heatedly.
"Hey," Cal said firmly, "Not here." Magnara forced himself to pull back.
"That's fine, we can take this else where. If you wished to, Ayani?"