November 01, 2016, 03:21 PM
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They jumped apart as if he were a ghost that had materialized before their eyes. Cam took nervous steps back and Arturo's lips curled back from his teeth to expose them in a silent threat as Cam practically shouted that he hadn't kissed her, his voice cracking. He lowered into a submissive posture which kept Arturo from bearing down upon him, though the desire to snap his teeth around the young adult's muzzle just to make his point was a strong one. With a low growl he turned his attention to Chusi who stuttered and then explained. Train him? What the fuck did that mean? Before he could let the words utter from his muzzle she cleared away his confusion with her next words. She thought she was in love with Cam. That was so much worse. “Christ, Chusi,” If Arturo would have hands he might have put them to his eyes to cover them for a few seconds in frustration. As it was, he rolled his head, inhaling deeply and letting it out hard to keep his composure. It wasn't her fault, he reminded himself. Well that part about training Cam to kiss her certainly was her fault and he planned on rectifying that before it became a problem. Yet her belief that her little crush was love wasn't her fault. It wasn't even Cam's fault. It was Arturo's own. “That isn't...” He struggled to find words. For as articulate as the gangster was he'd never been faced with this problem before. Cearney and Devin had never shown much interest in boy's as to which Arturo realized he'd been real lucky. He wished — not for the first time, mind — that Lotte was here. Perhaps she would have been able to help him explain in a way better understood by Chusi.
“Chusi, trust me, there will be many other boys after Cam that will catch your interest,” She was too young to be in love for real. She was still a child and her “romantic” interests would be fleeting. “No offense,” He offered to Cam, gaze sliding to the young man for a moment before it flitted back to Chusi. “That doesn't mean you're in love with all of them.” He sighed, “nevertheless,” He drew in a breath and repeated for good measure, “nevertheless you're still a child and he is a man.” There was no way in hell Arturo was going to approve any relationship between them until Chusi herself hit the adult ranks. “Did you even ask him how he felt about you?” Arturo asked her sternly. So far, from what he could tell, it all seemed to be very much one sided and loathe as he was to admit it as she was his daughter, it seemed that it all stemmed from Chusi. “And what exactly do you mean by train him?” While he was demanding answers from her he also sought a clarification on that as well, wondering if it was Cam he had to protect from Chusi as opposed to the other way around.
"Let's go Chusi." He told her, giving her a stern glare as he led the way, listening to her explain herself as he prepared himself to play 'bad cop' parent for one of the first times in a long time.
[/td][/tr][/table]“Chusi, trust me, there will be many other boys after Cam that will catch your interest,” She was too young to be in love for real. She was still a child and her “romantic” interests would be fleeting. “No offense,” He offered to Cam, gaze sliding to the young man for a moment before it flitted back to Chusi. “That doesn't mean you're in love with all of them.” He sighed, “nevertheless,” He drew in a breath and repeated for good measure, “nevertheless you're still a child and he is a man.” There was no way in hell Arturo was going to approve any relationship between them until Chusi herself hit the adult ranks. “Did you even ask him how he felt about you?” Arturo asked her sternly. So far, from what he could tell, it all seemed to be very much one sided and loathe as he was to admit it as she was his daughter, it seemed that it all stemmed from Chusi. “And what exactly do you mean by train him?” While he was demanding answers from her he also sought a clarification on that as well, wondering if it was Cam he had to protect from Chusi as opposed to the other way around.
"Let's go Chusi." He told her, giving her a stern glare as he led the way, listening to her explain herself as he prepared himself to play 'bad cop' parent for one of the first times in a long time.
wreathed in iron and in fire
i bare my bloody teeth
and only pity makes my strike so clean
i bare my bloody teeth
and only pity makes my strike so clean
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the storm is growing deadly - by Chusi - October 26, 2016, 03:28 PM
RE: the storm is growing deadly - by Cam Hommes - October 28, 2016, 06:04 AM
RE: the storm is growing deadly - by Chusi - October 28, 2016, 07:39 PM
RE: the storm is growing deadly - by Cam Hommes - October 28, 2016, 09:01 PM
RE: the storm is growing deadly - by Chusi - October 30, 2016, 09:10 PM
RE: the storm is growing deadly - by Arturo - October 31, 2016, 05:29 PM
RE: the storm is growing deadly - by Cam Hommes - November 01, 2016, 06:51 AM
RE: the storm is growing deadly - by Chusi - November 01, 2016, 09:47 AM
RE: the storm is growing deadly - by Arturo - November 01, 2016, 03:21 PM