Date: 2005-07-08 09:51 pm (UTC)
She smiles, a flash of exasperated annoyance, tinged with genuine affection in her eyes at another whine.

"My wolf," she explains with a shrug and a wry chuckle. "He gets growly at strange males. He's protective."

*I'm fine. Go. Away* She sends on the Purple Dusk thread to the wolf. She doesn't know if the man can pick up on it or not, but there's no need to lock it from him if he can.

A smile back at him, holding his eyes, basking in the naked evaluation and sensual promise there. It had been too long since she'd played with anyone with any skill in bedroom games. Someone who didn't expect her to do all the work and fell asleep when she'd satisfied them. And Mother Night this one was radiating promise.

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