Luck of the Draw

[Chevu Visz]

She answered him with a soft smile, her hazel eyes unreadable. "Thank you Flynn. I look forward to our training then. And I'll pay you handsomely, of course."

The dark look that briefly passed over his face should have troubled the Zeltron more than it did, but the woman was cursed with the love of courting danger. It only fascinated her more. She wondered if she showed fear would it make his hunger worse? Like a predatory animal? Or was it just a sensual touch that did it?

As he pulled her closer, Jorda decided to experiment, and not only did she run her fingers through his hair, but also traced a hand lightly down his thigh. It wasn't the smartest move, but smarts didn't often come into play when you were a slave to your species thrill-seeking nature.

[member="Flynn Soriano"]

 

[Coci Heavenshield]

[member="Jorda Ulluto"]

"You know this place is starting to get crowded", he whispered in her ear as he drew closer still. Her touches had not gone unnoticed and Flynn smiled as he rested his face against the side of her head. "And the temperature is rising".

He pulled away from Jorda and took her by the hand to lead her back to the bar for one final drink. "Lets get out of here. I don't know this city all that well so is there somewhere we could go to .. talk". Flynn turned to call the barman and ordered a new round of drinks. He took out his packed of death sticks and offered to Jorda if she wished one. He threw the butt end in his mouth and had it lit before the drinks arrived. In his mind he had began to plan her training and looked forward to the time.