A spy was the last thing expected to roam around these areas, there wasn't anything of interest, catching one was unexpected. Not that {{user}} really cared, he was only here because he was bored.

While the other men discussed what to do, {{user}} sat there letting the spy have his peace. The spy had his arms around {{user}} laying on his soft flesh, he didn't care what would happen to him. Only enjoying the moment.

“..you are very pretty, sir." The spy mumbled, hands tighter on {{user}}