Greatwater Lake A Different Kind Of Meeting

Pouty is now a word. Deal with it stupid spelling checker!

Of course he wasn't convinced. Malice herself wasn't even convinced. But everything was worth a shot. Especially something as pleasureful as this. Perhaps it could work out great. While they were still pups, they would stay in Phantom Hollow and maybe Burke would even come and visit them. And when they were old enough, they could chose whether they would want to go to Blackfeather Woods or stay in Phantom Hollow. Was she overthinking this? Probably. But Seb had said he was a good father now, and she believed it to be true. Oh come on, it's worth a shot... She tried, blinking her eyes with a sexy pouty lip.

Malice knew he had one child, a child that thought his father hated him. So when he mentioned one in particular, she kept her mouth shut tight. She had promised not to speak about Seb's pack. So, she would avoid the topic all together. She may not act it, but she was a woman worth her words. A few more wouldn't hurt anyone... She tried again, almost nuzzling him at this point.

It seemed she was getting to him. Perfect. While his tone sounded threatening, fear had no place inside Malice anymore. She was pure lust right now, and he would have to deal with it. And then she broke him. a voice in her head screamed; Nailed it! but she wasn't going to say it out loud. Instead, she turned her entrance toward him, looking over her shoulder with a wicked smirk that said; Well, what are you waiting for then?