Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-29458028-20150226073729

Ada moved her face very close to the nobleman, smiling, rubbing his cheek with her silken, soft palm and saying "thank you, I have enjoyed talking to you, yet you will forget me. In fact, you won't even know who I am the next time you see me. I am but a figment of your imagination and you know it. A dream woman you can't see in real life."

Ada caught the man's hand with her thighs, so it could not proceed further. She laughed cheekily and continued "you have been a very good boy, yet you must awaken from your dream. Once your wife comes back, you have to see to her. You can't keep dreaming I exist. Sweet dreams, though."

With a punch to a pressure point, Ada knocked the nobleman out, standing up and dusting herself down. She memorised all the details long ago. In fact, she had made sure the butler was out with his mistress, and the maids were away on errands. That's why she chose this man as an information source.

He wouldn't remember her. When he woke up, the nobleman would see only his emptied wineglass and the fact he was lying on the floor. He could have tripped and fell. He would also notice his pants were very very wet. After all, he just had a glorious wet dream.

Ada departed with a smile, distancing herself from the mansion. She looked back at the maids returning from their errands, already too far away to be associated that house.

A nasty surprise for them...