Sit! I said Sit!
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*chuckles*

Maybe the behemoth was playing with fire to soon after joining Connor’s pack. First of all women where a problem he had tried to leave behind him since coming here, Layla was to nice for him to continue this game with. No he didn’t want to leave her broken and lonely but some part of him still felt like playing the game none the less as the thoughts were kept hidden from his facial expressions. It had been long since he had felt a she wolfs touch, for his time frame anyways and being the male he was it was all the more of a struggle to fight the instinct to take advantage of her. With a grin he thought for a moment at her request. Those eyes didn’t miss that tail flailing around behind her either, how could they? Leaning back for a moment lost in thought his eyes again left her for a second only to fall on her form once more before making up his mind to reply to her request.

Leaning in, lips inches away from her ear he whispered her request. “Bonjour Messieurs Mystérieux” he replied with a predatory grin on his maw, purposefully pulling his head back in a slow manner, very close to her own muzzle as he retreated. The grin still clang to his lips as he listened to her speak of where she was from, noticing how close he now decided to place himself to her. Truly he wondered if she had any idea what she was flirting with. That twirl of her hair, the excitement she held toward him and it all added up to stirring feelings within the Juggernaught that he struggled to fight back.

“Normandy” he breathed out in a soft tone before continuing “Then we moved to England, southern Region”. Finally he moved away from her as if something within him changed. It would be easy to take from her the carnal feelings, the lust within him but he sensed she was almost too innocent to be treated such a way. The grin left his face as a paw rubbed his leg, forcing himself to focus on something else instead of the way she looked at him. Pain was a much easier distraction then the tranquil view outside. “Was there someone you where looking for here?” he asked feeling like the subject needed to change. It would be easier to send her on her way then to continue this senseless game.

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