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*Fel* · 10-16-2020, 05:34 AM

The man seemed intrigued at their back and forth banter so far. He was all dark smiles just as she was and he didn't seem to mind just how close she came to him. His low chuckle prickled Fel's flesh and she practically purred in response. It seemed as though she was going to get exactly what she wanted here. If he played his cards right, he'd get exactly what he wanted as well.

Finally, he gave his name and little lights flashed in Fel's skull. He was a Destruction. That was an interesting secret. She could only surmise that this fella was Theory's sibling. and he confirmed that fact a moment later. Why else would she be so angry at him? Not that Fel gave a damn. Theory meant nothing to her. Not many did. Even this dashing bastard meant zip. That was just how she was. "Fel," she replied in kind, not giving her surname on purpose. He didn't need to know who she was for them both to get their jollies.

The nip to her neck and the nuzzle below her ear got the marbled woman's blood pumping in a very good way. "Make up for her shortcomings, will you?" Turning her body so that she was fully facing him, Fel leaned up, her lips incredibly close to his own. Her voice was a silken purr and one brow raised in amusement. "Did you think it would be that easy?" Fel exhaled through her nose, aiming to tickle his lower lip with her breath. "Show me how much better you are than your sister," The dark lady leaned in as though to kiss him, but instead she nipped at his lower lip with her sharp little teeth, aiming to drawn blood. Dainty paws danced backwards out of his reach. If he wanted her, he'd have to fight her for it.

"Speech"

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