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"Now, Mate...." her voice had taken on a soft tone as she slowly began backing up, her eyes on his hands. Maybe she should have simply turned on her heel and dashed for a portal before....He growls as he turns to face her, eyes glowing as he stalked towards her hands clenching
Im gunna tie you to that damn bed mate,
His hand lashed out as he stalked to the bar, burying in her hair he pulled her mouth to his
~A slight cant of her head as Logan tumbles thru the portal near where she sat, the shadows shifting a bit as the ripple of his exit wanes~... Have a nice trip Logan... ~the hint of amusement in her voice.. another sip of her Crown Royal warming her throat~
Go Brunes and I must say also the Mapleleaf's. I do love Hockey Nyte.Just relaxing CG... (and watching the Hockey game.. GO BRUINS!!)
Slow and I do miss New England and my mountains.How's things out there on the west coast?
Nice sensual play on words Logan. And in the spirit of the day "get ducked" as well.a rubber duck sails out of the shadows, bopping her in the back of the head and landing on the floor, writing on the bottom of the duck reads "Get ducked"
Shhhh. Logan is a damn bloodhound, I swear and I'm still on the run.
I better get moving again. Hey, ask Logan why he smells like wet dog.
Her laughter echoes around as she pulls her head back into the ether and disappears again.
One would hope so Jack. My writing has seemed to have fade away along with my co-writer.I am waiting on a few tech support issues and career information, but the important things are well. I want to do some writing again, but having no luck. Some are interested but haven't started; one good story has stalled. Life happens, though. Things will thrive again, though.
He dumps out his coffee and has a fresh cup.
*her ears perk up and pops her head into the Inn*One would hope so Jack. My writing has seemed to have fade away along with my co-writer.
Logan's low growl echoes through the Inn.
Logan you look a bit damp one might eve n say drenched. Has Cait been up to some mischief again?
He huffs a wolfish laugh and nods his wolven headLogan you look a bit damp one might eve n say drenched. Has Cait been up to some mischief again?
There, there, Wolfie. You know I love you. *licks his ear and disappears appears. Quickly.*
Oh! And stop stalking me! *tweaks his tail before she dashes into the murky depths of the ether*
Oui vous Cait. Yet that is what makes you so irresistible. I am sure Logan will agree.*her ears perk up and pops her head into the Inn*
Did I hear my name?
*looks at CG with as much fake innocence as she can muster*
Who? Moi? Mischief? Naw, not possible. *giggles and pops back out only to reappear next to Logan*
There, there, Wolfie. You know I love you. *licks his ear and disappears appears. Quickly.*
Oh! And stop stalking me! *tweaks his tail before she dashes into the murky depths of the ether*
One would hope so Jack. My writing has seemed to have fade away along with my co-writer.
Logan's low growl echoes through the Inn.
Logan you look a bit damp one might eve n say drenched. Has Cait been up to some mischief again?