..::Beast and the Harlot::.. -- Club Alien

Slender hand slid over his knee to lightly grip his thigh, nails brushing lightly along the inside of his knee as she did so "It seemed to be... odd, that you would both show up back in town on the same night." She wondered about that, but it was far from her place to interfere in strangers business. Unless it affected her, or those she cared for. And at the moment, as much as she was looking forward to dragging a very willing body into her bed, she had no other feelings for this male yet. Though with what she had planned for him, she might be rather fond of him come dawn.

"You did well, controlling your beast. I could feel him fighting you, fighting for what he wanted. Yet you were able to keep him in line, even so much as to touch her" She dipped her chin, smirking. It was quite impressive for someone who obviously still didn't have much control of himself. She'd known another who'd struggled with the hunger, the need to kill... Maybe she'd introduce them, see if some tips might be shared... "If you wish, I would be happy to help you hone that control... to help you come to an arrangement with your Beast. A mutual balance between control and hunger" She patted his knee and drew her hand back to her own leg as she reached for her drink with the other hand. "I highly doubt your beast could harm me enough to matter... And I think I can handle you" Now that she knew she could use pain to bring him back to himself, she knew she could handle him. She'd find out once she got him home if she could fully handle the creature sitting before her. She lifted the glass to her lips, downing the last of her stoli in one solid pull

Sabrina Snow

Demi-Godess

Daughter of An

This shining city built of gold
A far cry from innocence
There's more than meets the eye here
Look to the waters of the deep

A city of evil

There sat a seven-headed beast
Ten horns raised from his head
Symbolic woman sits on his throne
But hatred strips her and leaves her naked