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Justin licked his lips again. He was consumed with passion. A passion that needed filling. He then stopped himself and silently cursed himself. He was a knight and behaving poorly. A knight had to control their passions. Maybe again it was the drink causing this behavior combined with the lingering illness.
As he kept drinking the more his eyes went back to the barkeep. He also found himself looking at a couple of other men who were celebrating some victory in the corner. Justin blushed again when the barkeep smiled at him again. The smile made him flush and he felt weak in the knees.
He got up slowly to excuse himself and slowly went over and made his way to the barkeep. He seemed like a strapping young man like Justin. Maybe he would join them on their quest. Justin truly desired that he would.