<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=41976.msg2103751#msg2103751">Quote from: Milanthe on 04-08-2009, 16:59:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The wolf slowly went closer to her, following her.  Never marry?  What foolery was this, she was a beautiful girl.  Surely if he'd seen her first...  Hm...  Maybe that wasn't the best example, he wasn't known for long relationships...  But he considered himself such a conesour of women, so many, so beautiful...  How could he not pay homage and bring pleasure to every beauty he saw.  His old friends often said he was a heathen:  He worshiped women, not God.  He drank from her hands, slowly standing, the pain gone from her herbs, he slowly changed, still lapping from her fingers, he brought his still furry hands up to hold her wrists still gently as he changed and drank.  Finally finishing he kissed her finger tips.  "I do not know how good a man I am, mon ami...  But I can promise you one night of dreams if you do let me," he said, bringing her slightly closer and kissing her wrist.  His clothes disheveled from changing, his hair a mite of a mess as well.  He still hadn't learned to control that part of his change, though at least he did still have his clothes.  Though a cold feeling on his left foot told him he was missing a boot.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Riley gasped in shock from him changing with his hands holding her wrist gently he still drank as her eyes grew when he asked her to sleep with him "You sir are a PeaCock" she moved away from him fast "How Dare you !" her eyes burned in anger.. "You need to get your head on straight Sir ,You claim a woman and then the next I say you have no clue what you want in your little boys heart "<br/><br/>She grabbed her stuff and started to walk away from him..