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    1. Wolfelle 11 yrs ago

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Interested in any of these forbidden love
i have a idea or two for taboo love.
i have ideas for
rival gang
high school
college
soilder and civilian
body guard and the girl
PM me if ya want :D
Okai! Cant wait to see it :D
I dunno if he/she is gonna reply anytime soon maybe if they haven't by tomorrow you could?
Wolf tensed at her hints but nodded in agreement. He let out a sound as the vines slipped away and Breena stepped inside. The place was... Well it was hard to describe but he instantly fell in love with the magical aura that surrounded it, it made him feel at home and it was almost like his human mask had slipped off and he had become himself. He forgot completely about Marcus Flynn and even Breena and stood mesmerised in the doorway.
He opened his mouth to speak but felt it would break the atmosphere and instead left his mouth hanging open slightly. His eyes span round the room and basked in the homely magical aura. Finally he found words and spoke.
"Woah..."
He let the word drag out and slowly fade before turning to Breena.
"Wow... This is.... Wow"
Wolf stayed silent during the whole encounter smirking a little and the man named Flynn's reaction to being called a child. After he was gone Wolf stuffed a cookie ungracefully into his mouth and addressed Breena
"These.. Ahwer amwahing" Wolf smiled happily feeling more natural and disregarding the odd conversation he had just heard. Breena walked along the pavement and Wolf stayed close to her heel, he wasn't afraid and knew the streets well but he didn't want too loose the fantastic smell of cookies just yet. As he walked his phone began to buzz, at first he ignored it and the sighed unhappily when he realised he better take it.
"Hell-" He began before being cut off by Marcus screaming at him down the phone going on about how he was useless and stupid and better get there right away and apologise.
Wolf held the phone away from his ear cringing at the noise. He flashed and apologetic look at Breena and screamed back down the phone.
"SHUT UP YOU *******" After that the phone went quiet and Wolf heard Marcus take a sharp breath before beginning to speak again. Without a second thought Wolf hung up the phone and threw it to the ground angrily. Anger boiled in his veins and he grabbed another cookie to calm himself. As he ate he realised his eyes were probably glowing like a neon sign and awkwardly placed his glasses back on futilely hoping Breena hadn't noticed...
Wolf shivered at her words thinking of all the odd and disgusting possibilities... He shook it off and raised and eyebrow at the odd way she was speaking.
He listened carefully and replied casually to her question.
"A customer was a little..... how would you put it in casual terms... forceful?" He smiled and hoped his vague answer would not let any odd questions arise. "If there's anything I can do to make it up to you I would be happy too"
A part of him wondered what Breena would do when she found out what his job really was...
He glanced to the oven and wallowed in the attractive scent, hopefully they would be done soon
Wolf shivered inwardly, the last time he had relied on someone turn out well and the strange likeness of the situations were uncanny. He stayed silent and watched Breena clean, quickly he joined in and thought over what to say. He wasn't the naïve young child he had been then, this lady wasn't false either, she gave off a nice aura and he was picking up some strange but comforting vibes from her. Surely if anything went wrong he could use his uncanny strength to protect himself...?
He sighed quietly.
"I... don't want to intrude but if I could just stay the night that would be good..." He paused and realised that this lady wouldn't just take him in for free, no one did that. "Of course I can pay you somehow!"
Im interested :D
I'd be interested :D
Replied it was sorta a filler :3 I didn't know what too write
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