Enter: Hiroshi (Mature: Closed)

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"Hmm. Only kinda?" she teased. When he sat down beside her, she nudged his shoulder with her own. "Oh I wouldn't call it leeching. I prefer to think of it of seizing opportunities and not looking a gift horse in the mouth." Wanting to become more comfortable, the lost one leaned back on her hands and stretched her legs out before her. Had the sun been, her head would have been thrown back so that her throat could soak up more of the sun’s rays. As it was, it was night with no sign of the dawning sun. At least not yet. The moon could be so useless to her. "And I don't just take the first pretty man I see. I take the first pretty one I see. It saves so much more time that way. Much more efficient.”

[/color]The woman released a sigh as she absently scratched an itch along her jaw line.

At his compliment, Huffie could not help but glow with pleasure. Compliments were always a welcomed treat to help feed her ego. Wetting dry lips she directed her gaze down onto the man who was suddenly resting against her lap. Well that was highly unexpected. When his hand touched her cheek she fell still. Had this been on her more usual terms in a situation that she was experienced with Huffie would have leaned into his touch so as to encourage more friction. But this situation felt differently. This did not seem to be leading up to a quick fuck-n-leave.

“What do I think of you?” she purred as she curled her fingers around the hand that had fallen into his chest. “Well, the jury’s still out.” She gave the hand a gentle squeeze. “First you seem to wish to kill me and now I’ve got you curled up on my lap like a kitty.” Huffie released his hand let her fingers crawl lightly around her bared chest. “You’re quite the enigma.” Her hand stilled on his shoulder. “But, nonetheless I’ve no complaints.” [/b]The sentence was finished with a smile. “I do find you attractive. At least the parts you’ve allowed me to see.” [/color]Her words carried a double meaning as she referred to both having already had the chance to see him without a stitch of clothing and what little of his mental she’d be able to seen. “It seems,” she whispered as she hunched her back to curl over him, bringing her face nearer his, “that you and I are on opposite ends. I’ve seen all you save for your face and you’ve seen nothing but my face.” Pink lips pulled back into a smile. “How ‘bout we fix that?”
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"Really now? I'm guessing your the open type now aren't you?" He though was a big turn on, with two girls and one guy of course. She was attractive, open, comfortable, seemingly trustworty and most of all sexual. This woman wasn't any ordinary woman, how many positions would she like to do in one night? He has enough stamina for many. Let's see would this turns out.

He listened to her words and hlike every word that came from her lips. He opened his eyes to see her soft pink lips. It was still night, the perfect time for this lycan. "Thats a a deal." He said with a smile. He slowly took off his mask and bandana. He reveal he had a handsome face and another scar on his left cheek. "Your turn beautiful."