RUNNIN' FROM THE COPS IN BLACK BIKINI TOPS

*Karmen* · (This post was last modified: 09-24-2013, 02:31 PM by Karmen.)

REASSURED THAT SHE HAD FOUND HER DEVIL IN DISGUSE, KARMEN SMIRKED, curving her tail side to side around her haunches in a casual mannerism, her golden lips curled to show off her pearly whites. The beast sauntered out of her labyrinth, tall and massive, a walking demi-god amongst the rest of the mortal wolves in the lands. Karmen was dwarfed by her, easily. She was the fragile teacup, and Canttina was the poison that filled her.

Karmen had almost forgotten had attractive she was.

She ate the distance between them and brushed by Canttina, inviting herself inside the fortress of ruin. As they passed, she allowed her skin to mingle with the female's, friction playing between their fur, like their flesh was sharing secrets."Canttina, you know I couldn't linger from you for long," she fluttered her lashes, turning her chin over her should and executing a perfect wink.

"To be honest, babe, I'm restless." Her words morphed into something dark, hissing out of her clenched teeth. Her body slowly tensed, her contouring muscles defined underneath her luscious locks of hair. Her gaze wandered the interior of the room. Wool carpets and tattered heirlooms, a kingdom in the making. Karmen's gaze sought the chocolate wolf, drinking her in like she was honey.

"I miss our glory days.. But enough about me, how have you been handling?"

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