<div class="floatright">(https://wallpapercave.com/wp/wp9065149.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Brianna WolfSilver<br/><strong>Location</strong>Penthouse apartment in the nicest part of the South<br/><strong>Time/Date</strong>12th Ovrarian, 9 o'clock<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Angel, Anthony (m)<br/><strong>Extra</strong><br/><br/>Not more then a minute later did the tale tale knock, knock,knock of the code on the door come. Then a voice slightly strung with nerves called out "Miss WolfSilver? It's me Angel. I apologize for being late, but I did bring you your favorite". Bri smiled a toothy grin and sauntered slowly to the door, she knew what she was about to do was cruel but it was fun to tease the little bunny on the other side of the door. The wolf only too aware of the massive crush he had for her. Bri threw open the door and leaned against it with one arm above her head. The black lace panties framing that hidden v section of sin, the lace fluttering over her thighs, the black bra pushing her cleavage up and threatening to let them topple right out.<br/><br/>She grabbed the bunny by the shirt and yanked him close landing a kiss full on his lips. Bri took control and shoved her tongue inside his mouth. She lapped at his tongue daring him, challenging him to fight back, and just when the bunny appeared to be at least thinking about it. Bri let go and took from his startled paws the bag containing the allusive breakfast. Turning Bri sauntered into her home leaving Angel to follow when he remembered how to walk. "You know I don't appreciate tardiness my little bunny. Seeing as it's you I won't punish you much." She walked into the kitchen and made them both coffee and bullet out a plate for her bagel. The smell of cooked meat hit her nostrils and she took a deep appreciative sniff. She took her plate to the living room expecting Angel to follow with both their coffee's.<br/><br/>"Now little one, I've a bit of a job for you. As you know our usual mechanic is currently in the clink and we've got some serious hardware issues." She indicated a box of to one side. "The lambs over in research have found we might be able to do business with Anthony Vales. Find him. Convince him to do the work and collect it once its done. Here" at these words Bri threw a brown envelope over to where Angel sat. It landed with an audible woomp. The thing that landed onto was small, black, and deadly. "I trust you know how to use one now?" Bri asked. Looking over at him while taking a bite from her bagel.