<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<br/><strong>Extra</strong><br/><br/>The noise of the 9 o clock news finally filtered into a sleeping females ear. It twitched as she stretched out and rolled over only to discover a male lying beside her. Red eyes narrowed as she viciously poked the animal. "Why are you still here. Get out"  the males eyes snapped open and he rushed to comply. He had been given a meer taste of danger by agreeing to the night before and was lucky to be leaving with his head on his shoulders.<br/><br/>Bri didn't even turn to watch him go. As partners went the male had been crap. She hadn't been satisfied at all, and then he had the gall to spend the night. She should shoot him where he stood fumbling for his clothes. A growl ripped from her throat. The male quickly grabbed the rest of his clothes and made a dash for the door.<br/><br/>The wolf rose from the bed and padded over to the bathroom where she showered and returned to the bedroom. Reaching for the communicator she selected the image of Angel one of the Mafia collectors and let the call link as she reached into her underwear draw and pulled out black panties and bra.<br/><br/>"Angel, I expected you here before the 9 am news....I hope your bringing with you the best breakfast bagel in the South,"  that was all she need to say via communicator. She would wait till the male arrived to discuss his jobs fir the day.