<div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTuHzNowiocrvTrafbi1Mx-007wuUGUe_8B59sVUG0Qa6sHRDlB)</div><strong>Name</strong>Libidinal Gomez<br/><strong>Time/Date</strong>October 30th- early afternoon<br/><strong>Location</strong>Secluded Spot -<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Troy<br/><strong> Misc Information </strong>date<br/><strong> Wearing</strong>(https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/0922/4766/products/black-openbust-steampunk-tailcoat-dracula-clothing_800x_crop_center.jpg?v=1503325618)<br/><br/>Troy rose and Libby's heart was in her mouth but all he did was sit behind her and enclose her in a cacoon of warmth unlike anything the fiesty woman had ever felt before. He took her hands in his and she couldn't help but notice how dainty hers looked in Troy's. Yes she knew how to hold her own but Troy could be much more dangerous. She would be lying if she said that didn't excite her just a tad.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you for answering so honestly, my dove.Now, I believe I am on the question chopping block. Do your worst"" </strong>as he spoke Libby could almost hear the mood dread in his voice and she grinned. Now then she thought what should I ask him first! A light bulb went of in her mind and a small chuckle escaped her lips. " when you imagined your mate in the past..what was she like?" Ohh Libby couldn't wait to hear his answer for this. Reaching down she snagged one of the left over grapes and popped it in her mouth. The grape crunched rather satisfactorily under her teeth as the brunette awaited Troy's response.<br/><br/>