Hanging by a thread
09-06-2014, 10:05 PM
Slowly he would shift before her. A brow would raise in quiet speculation. A coy smile curled his lips as he commented dryly on her plans. Unpleasant shock left a nasty taste in her mouth as he mused out loud, stepping closer to her. He would continued with his foolish words, tossing a wink her way before he finally shut his trap. Very well. He wanted to play this game, then she would play, but he would loose, painfully. Lips curled into a devilish smile that held only dark intent. "You presume far too much baby." She would coo softly to him, her own paws bringing her a step closer so that her hot breathe could wash over him. "I am far from a newborn." Not once did she hint to the irritation she felt. "I know your friendship it useless to me. It is me you want as a friend, I am a worthy Queen, and a vicious enemy." She would lean forward, jaws tipping up as she attempted to whisper in his ear. He walked a very fine, dangerous line. She didn't know what game he played, nor did she care to find out. His only hope now was remain neutral with her, his only other option was her as an enemy. And she silently vowed to make his life a living hell. Salvia pooled in her mouth as his scent flooded her nostrils. His cologne was tainted by his russet whore, but his blood was not. She could spill it, right now, dominate him in ways he never knew possible. A sneer would curled her dark lips faintly. She hoped that he next words would be foolish, she was searching for a reason to sink her teeth into him, and he seemed all to willing to provide it on a silver platter. HER WORDS HERE HIS WORDS HERE |
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