Each lance strike that hit Marcus's body was counted, and once it was all tallied, Eloise had racked up 14 wins in total.
"Oof," Aylin said and Eloise turned to see the grey-white haired perfect beauty had a smile on her face as she shook her head and said, laughing,
"Harsh."
"It was, wasn't it?" Eloise said and she looked a bit sheepish and then sorry as she looked back at Marcus's prone body still on the ground.
Aylin laughed even more and was within a foot of Eloise in seconds.
"Come on, I was kidding," she said and wrapped an arm around Eloise's neck to pull her so close that Eloise was leaning against her breasts.
Eloise didn't seem all that concerned about the cushioning against her back as she kept her eyes on Marcus, still looking sorry for the 'harm' she had caused him.
Aylin mellowed in her expression of mirth but she was still smiling as she gestured at where Baler was with her thumb,
