Andrew slid his hands down, squeezing Alice's butt, again. He frowned a little as she said she had to work in the morning. "We could just...slip in the back, a little hugging...kissing..and you just might find out all you want about werewolves. You'd have your own personal specimen." He saw he had to come down to her true interests. He groaned softly as she hooked her thumb behind his ear and stepped in closer to him, her scent completely overwhelming his senses. He leaned his head down and brushed his lips against her's. He had to be careful with a human. He didn't want to hurt her.<br/><br/>Alora lost it. Completely. A growling, howling scream erupted from her as he warned her and scolded her like a child, then walked away from her like that. "Mangy wolf!" She stomped off and made her way to her office. She was furious. He had started the whole mess, sliding up to her like she was his possession, because she had just been talking to another man. "I hate you!" She slammed her door. She wished she hated him. On the contrary, that man knew how to get under her skin in all the right ways. She leaned back against the door and sighed. Trouble was, given half a chance to jump his bones, she would. However, she wasn't about to admit it to anyone, least of all him.<br/><br/>Cassandra's smiled only widened at Dax's compliment. "Thank you." Her blood type was actually A. Very sweet. A light pink blush took over her lips as Dax's lips graced her hand. When asked if she would like a drink, she nodded softly, "Oh yes, I was just waiting. They seem ehm...busy." When that ear piercing scream erupted from the female vampire behind the bar, Cassandra looked terrified for a moment, as if something was going to swoop down and eat her. "What on earth was that about?"<br/><br/>