"Oui, fake friendships do cost too much... but a good, loyal ally is worth it's price, no?" Alisa closed her eyes, almost giving off a moan as his fingers moved along her spine and up her neck. "When it comes to danger, I tend to like to run straight on towards it. Consider it a cheap t'rill. I got a borin' 'as 'ell job durin' de day. Need sumt'ing to make me feel alive."
Her lips leaned in a bit closer to Alistaire's. He was a terrible tease, but two can play at such a game. besides, she barely knows him, and something about rich boys who don't give a shit always led to the dangerous thrills she enjoyed.
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Date: 2012-12-27 10:01 pm (UTC)Her lips leaned in a bit closer to Alistaire's. He was a terrible tease, but two can play at such a game. besides, she barely knows him, and something about rich boys who don't give a shit always led to the dangerous thrills she enjoyed.
"Were you really gonna slice my t'roat eariler?"