"Beg for it."
Fillan craned his head a bit, that the bottom of his throat and his collarbones were fully exposed, letting out a deep breath he held in his lungs for quite a while now —looking up to her with glazed eyes and a barmy smirk on his face.Â
    ”— I usually only beg for coins, M’lady. Hope yer enjoying yer special treatment? ———” He paused, pursing his lips a bit. "P l e a s e …"











