Eliana's legs slipped around his waist, and her arms went around his neck, though she had no fear of being dropped. They weren't going to that far, after all...and, whether he wanted her to know it or not, the tent between his legs fit so snugly between hers that, had she a mind, she could have undone his belt, and they might have been done with this entire game!
Fortunately for Gherrick, she didn't have a mind to do that at all...well, maybe she thought about it in passing, but she had priorities!
"Upstairs," she murmured sweetly. "First door on the left. When we get up there, I'll let you look for it, if you like." She was teasing now; once they were upstairs, there were no reason to play anymore! And although that made her sad, Gherrick was a unique sort of case...