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<div style="text-align: center"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff1493"><i>Nikki bit her lip, laughing softly at Scyle. "Listen, cut to the chase, did you wanna fool around with me?" She asked, getting straight to the point, which she often prefers. It seems much simpler to her. This guy probably thought he was being smooth and all, but frankly, to her, he's as smooth as sandpaper. She wanted action, already. She honestly came here to duel her sexual drive out for a couple of days so she could focus on the other things in life after this --- well, focus more on them. </i></span>​</div><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff1493"></span>
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</blockquote><br/><div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Tahoma'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#000000">Scyle couldn't help but draw a smirk at the brunt attitudes of both the girls he had talked to. Scyle seemed to be walking on glass here and so, why tip toe? Scyle turned towards the door and made sure it was shut. Then, he turned back to the girl and approached her like a lion on prowl. His white eyes filled with hunger, filled with a vicious desire to sink himself into that skin. A deep aura of malicious intent struck him inaudibly and unseen, the confidence in his stride almost uncharacteristic for the seemingly innocent, teen looking being. Scyle however, was a person of many traits, much too unpredictable.<br/>
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"<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">Fool?</span>" He questioned, the towel around his waist falling to reveal a member bigger than what was previously seen, his voice becoming deeper. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">I've seen what happens when you fool. So instead of being treated like a fool, I think we're just going to skip the bullshit.</span>" He pushed her against the wall, gently but dominantly as he looked deep into her pink eyes with the smirk turning curious and dark. He grabbed her breast, barely encompassing the giant pillow as his other hand wrapped her waist to pull her towards him. He let his bare body dance between her legs, taunting her flesh as his teeth dove upon her neck with a carnivorous little bite.<br/>
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"<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">The question is not if I want to fool around, the question is do you want me here or elsewhere?</span>"</span></span>​</div>