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 Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 1:27 pm
The sounds of the club thudded almost painfully against her slender and elongated ears, causing them to twitch occasionally against her horns. Being an anthromorphic had its advantages to be sure, as she sat at one of the stools facing the bar nursing a girly drink in her hand. It was a change from the night prior when she prowled the woods on her quads, feeling the dirt under her paws was a hidden bliss. However, being one to enjoy many different things in her life; being social in a club was a lot easier than trying to find others in the woods to well...'play' with.
A dissapointed sigh racked her slender but strong frame, her physique more of an athlete than most of the lithe females on the dance floor; needless to say as much as she enjoyed being dominate over males and females alike it was just so rare that she could find anyone to take her on. Corosina enjoyed her challenges every once and a while, or else how boring would it be to be the seducer all the time? Pretty boring, thats what. Tossing her long white locks back over her shoulder as her wings remained snugly against the back of her tight dress, Corosina returned the drink to her lips to down the rest of the martini, her third this evening.
Of course not one was paid for, seeing as a few in the club deemed it a good tactic to catch her attention to buy her drinks...yet it was a failure as she had no interest for spineless men.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 3:03 pm
Ohio was going what he loved to do most, getting away from the house! In order to keep Melody away he'd tossed his armor for the night, preferring a slim white band tee, and some regular jeans. His blond hair was spiked up as usually and his golden eyes were ablaze with his buzz. He had been dancing for a while, but now he sat at the bar and laughed with one of his friend, Jayden had accompanied him, but was busy most of the time talking to his own girlfriend, so eventually, Agent Ohio, better known as Joesph Ale, began to scan the bar.
That's when he spotted her, she was completely different from any woman he'd ever seen or been with, and that was saying a lot. She wasn't petite like most of the girls that caught his eye, in fact she had a lovely toned body underneath her tight dress. Maybe it was time for him to get out there again. He noticed she'd finished another drink, and though it was obvious several guys had already sent her drinks, he decided to bring her one himself. A simple martini of course, like the one she'd just recently finished.
He made his way over to her, with her drink in one paw and his in the other and with a smile he slide into a seat across from her. He slide the drink across the table between them. "I couldn't help but notice all the guys were too chicken to speak with you, and well, you needed a new drink." He took a sip of his own drink, trying not to show too much of his buzz. "Anyway, I'm Joe, and I was wondering if you might give me the pleasure of knowing your name as well?" Not exactly his smoothest line ever, but he'd improve as the night went on.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 4:41 pm
Was her eyes finally playing tricks on her as the femme's buzz began to rise, or was some hunk of a man finally making his presence known? Either way as Joe slid down in the seat across from her she was more than happy to give him an obvious look up and down before a grin set upon her lips. Her thick tail began to sway as it hung from the chair, head tilting as if on cue to allow a tendril or two of hair across her acid hued eyes.
"My my....aren't you the observant one..." Corosina purred out, the feline rumble like a heavy accent in her otherwise velvet tones. Immediately she could smell metal on him much like another spartan she'd met; and although his casual clothes probably fooled most in the bar...she was no idiot. Deciding to play dumb for the time being, her hand skimmed the martini glass before grasping the handle and taking a long sip. "You are right though, Joe. They expect a drink will have me crawling over to them...I enjoy a little....spine, with my hard liquor." Mischeif played on her facial features well, as she tossed a casual glance back to the club goers dancing to the beat.
Being a demon had its advantages, her sense of smell heightened to amazing heights; and of course her physique to go along with her speed and strength. Although she probably could have picked up more than half of the males here and tossed them out the window with one arm...the femme liked to hold herself as just that - a woman.
Holding her drink to the side, Corosina leaned in close as if he wouldn't have been able to hear her over the music...but she wanted to make sure he wouldn't miss her name. The gesture usually showed that she wanted to give him his name enough she'd go that extra step to make sure they'd get it. "My name is Corosina, although feel free to call me Coro." Another purr, giving him a coy smile....it seemed her evening wouldn't be a total waste afterall.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 5:12 pm
It definitely seemed like Agent Ohio had picked a good day to take off from work. He wasn't a complete idiot though, not yet at least. He knew that based on his looks, manly the spiked hair, he was an obvious Spartan. But though many of them were deadly serious at times, just as many of them loved to get away for a while. Most of them had normal families that they spent their time with, and then there were the rare ones that partied during all their free time.
He glanced around the bar as she spoke about the men who sent her drinks. He caught several of them staring at him jealously and he simply gave them one of his signature cocky smiles and returned his complete attention back to the lovely lady in front of him. He wondered why no one had tried approaching her before, or why she hadn't sought out someone else's company before him.
As she leaned in to speak her name, Joe leaned in as well. He wouldn't miss something like this for the world. It was hard enough to find lovely women as it was, but lovely women that actually seemed generally interested in him, and were actually the flirting time, now this was great stuff.
Corosina. It was definitely a name he'd never heard of before, and he'd been through a lot of names before this one. "Hm~ Well if I may be so bold Coro, you look absolutely lovely tonight. And I would love to show you to the dance floor." And later on, probably his whole bedroom, but that would come much later on. For now, he'd love to see if she were as sexy in motion as she was sitting still.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 8:51 pm
Perking slightly as her curiosity was indulged with his bold statement, something in those words made her heart lurch a moment...yet she knew a moment later exactly what it was. That drug like feeling, that ability to make women weak in the knees from a glance, or a flip of the hair. Peering out at Joe from under her long and lush eyelashes...she knew she was dealing with a Casanova; that rare type of men who like her....had a very straightforward train of thought.
Oh, she liked where this was going, and it made her skin tingle in excitement.
"Mmm ~ I like bold..." Corosina spoke out in a slight hushed tone, when much like Joe she'd spotted a heated jealous stare from a few spineless girls who probably had their shy eyes on him. The vixen knew they were talking about her, and nothing was nice...but such a thing had never bothered her unless it was them she was going for...but she had her sights on much bigger prey tonight. In their utter horror, her tail curled around and brushed against his thigh; showing off that they'd missed their chances.
"Flattery will get you everywhere, Joe. I would be most delighted to..." She stood slowly, making sure her white wrap dress which bundled just above her hip remained in place since it was strapless. One might have assumed from her height that she was aided by high heels, but the pointed pearly flats showed her height was all her own with those long, powerful legs. Near twirling around to where he sat, she demoness placed her hands on his thighs while leanding in, bringing her lips to brush across his cheek before speaking into his ear.
"How about you show me what you got...?" Acid hued orbs flickered in excitement as she drew back, intrigued to see what this soldier brought to the dance floor.
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