Another Day Come and Gone

Jaden Ohanzee · 04-19-2012, 11:23 AM

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Fights were won threw cunning and wit, something Jaden usually had aplenty. But he knew he was now loosing this battle for that is exactly what it was turning into; an internal battle to keep her from getting past his defenses. Her words, the tempting curves of her, her apparent lack of fear it all pushed and beat against his barriers, spoiling every good reason and honest try he could muster to keep her out. Now he was faking something he was not and liquor was already melting away his need to keep her at an already undesirably safe distance. The woman too easily seemed to be stripping away every piece of protection he had.

Someone dangerous was how most saw him and now that danger had to be exaggerated. His options were slim. She had retreated from him once, after he had invaded her personal space. Of course she had also almost disemboweled him with her claws. That showed that she knew he was still a threat, that her flirting was only flirting and not something to truly worry over. That this strategy also fed his need to feel the heat of her body so close was something he would have to work around, he needed her to retreat, he needed her to do anything by flaunt those curves and speak so dangerously.

So he moved forward again and invaded the space until there was barely room for air between them. Then, if he got this far without a desired effect, he would drop his muzzle low until his voice was right next to her single brown ear and his breath on her blond fur, Perhaps I like you.

Jaden does. Jaden speaks. Jaden thinks.

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