03-01-2008, 11:16 PM
The male stubbed as he stood there, about falling over the white female. Quickly he corrected him-self, stubbing back the other way. The male grunted, trying to hold still and stop the churning in his gut. Lucifer looked at her, Deuce was all that he saw when he looked at her, he it still wasn't clear why she was there and why she sounded so much like Dierdre. The male forced him-self to set down as he closed his eyes as his stomach flipped a few times, before he opened them back up. He was gone. gone like any trust that he would have for his mate, it was clear that she was playing a head game with him...again.
"Deuce...this..this game is stupid...Go home...NOW!" The ugly side of the male was coming out, it was time for every one to see the drunken side of the male, a side that he tended not to show any one, even her. "You made a promise that you would rest."
"Deuce...this..this game is stupid...Go home...NOW!" The ugly side of the male was coming out, it was time for every one to see the drunken side of the male, a side that he tended not to show any one, even her. "You made a promise that you would rest."