shades of cool

Oh that little back and forth, he could do it all day if he could. Like a constant battle of clever responses and captivating body movements, he had expertise in this field but he had to admit she was a great opponent. "I'd say it's more like a Flawless Formula" he breathed as he took a tentative step towards her, not realizing his next answer could turn their encounter into a fiasco.

His eyes ran along the curves of her cheeks and down to her neck, making their way to her breast where he found the nasty scar Jace had given the poor little redhead. At that same time she threw the question that would reveal if he was indeed of her interest. His gaze lingered on the scar before answering, "It means you can use and abuse" he barked slowly, feeling a sudden tingle between his thighs.

"Got a little forget-me-not present there?" he asked while pointing at the scar with his muzzle.