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Wicked little games with sweetly wicked toys...

Apr 28, 2005 16:03

All right, if I was any more bored I think I would die - again. Spike is off doing who the fuck knows what, with who knows and I’m stuck here in this damn shit-hole apartment with nothing to do ( Read more... )

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wolfhart_lilahm April 29 2005, 00:20:45 UTC

Once again my plans to leave work before midnight were being foiled. Last minute meetings, anxious calls from clients, and finally, to cap it off, a new assignment from Holland. He wanted me to head up the task force in charge of determining the whereabouts of Lindsey McDonald.

Right. I was sure going to prioritize that.

My assistant (New kid, Oxonian, specializing in English magical law) had gone home already, so I had to fetch up an armful of files myself. And when I came back to my office, sitting in my chair, with her cheap-looking fuck-me boots on my custom-made mahogany desk, the bitch, was Tara McLay ( ... )

sexytarawitch April 30 2005, 05:20:31 UTC

Needless to say she was annoyed and surprised. I liked that, made her heart pound faster and that would make her blood that much sweeter. Hmmm, I wonder if her blood would taste finer then what I'm used to, never had a high class whore before.

"Tara! What a... pleasant surprise. I see you've made yourself comfortable. Can I get you a drink?"

I smirked at her and dug my heal into her desk just to make her cringe, which she did. "Well you could tilt that pretty little neck of yours..." I ran my tongue over my bottom lip. "But you're not taht kind are you Ms Morgan." I looked her over to make her uncomfortable. "Not to mention that horrid perfume you wear would leave a horrid taste in my mouth, we wouldn't want that would we..."

Sighing I looked around he office, hell it looked sterile, not to mention all the old liquor bottles made it smell like a hospital. "So, there's that pretty little playtoy of mine? Or do I make you dance for me? I'm getting bored..." I glanced at her. "I'm not fun to be around when I'm bored."

wolfhart_lilahm April 30 2005, 14:31:52 UTC

"Horrid?" I wanted to say. "This scent is custom-blended for me by the best parfumiers in France, you ignorant little tramp."

No. That would be a bad tactic. Although I was starting to think that I really did not like Tara. Even apart from the whole murdering me and drinking my blood part. I poured myself a slug of whiskey and sat down in the uncomfortable chair I keep for visitors.

And there went the finish on the desk. Damn it.

"Well we certainly don't want you unhappy or bored. Although I have to say I'm not much of a dancer... I was always so much taller than all the boys during my formative years that I never got asked. But, of course, I'm happy to be of any assistance I can. Is there something in particular that's troubling you?"

sexytarawitch May 1 2005, 01:16:02 UTC

"You're sweet, dumb, but sweet. Hell, do you always babble on like this or do you save it for the people that can kill you to see how far before they actually do?" I reached down and fixed my boot, pulling out the long knife I kept there, leaning back in what I claimed as my chair and looked her over ( ... )

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