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Subject: ..::Blood and Leather::..


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Craig Rhymes
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Date Posted: 04/ 5/11 1:00:31am
In reply to: Lisey Clingman 's message, ".mountain music." on 04/ 4/11 9:42:27pm


Craig watched the sway of her hips as she walked away, smirking as her well rounded rear bounced back and forth just enough to get the mind working. He wasn't quite so obvious when she returned, he wasn't a pig after all, simply a hot blooded male who could appriciate a pretty girl. And pretty she was. He'd never been one for that exotic beauty crap, give him an attractive woman with a decent personality and he'd be happy as a fox in the henhouse.

He chuckled at the shocked look that flitted over her face, clearly she wasn't used to being called out. He grunned as he allowed her to touch his nose, then turned to fix her coffee. He set a steaming mug of black coffee before her and set a shot of baileys beside it for her to measure out however much she wanted. Irish coffee was a taste that varied from one body to the next. some liked a drop, others filled half the cup with liquor. He leaned against the bar, letting his gaze roam over the nearly empty club before he spoke. Not that he cared who knew, it just wasmn't something he anounced on the loudspeaker every day. "Werewolf" He tapped the side of his nose with a fingertip. "We'v got the best noses in the industry. Makes life difficult, but its a bonus too. No one's smuggled a gun in here since i started"





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