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Shade-Is-Russian
02.02.2022 05:51
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02.02.2022 05:52
LinkRomance✨ Anyways you start
Shade-Is-Russian
02.02.2022 05:53
LinkOkie doki
Shade was busy making sure the shelves were stocked up, and items were where they were supposed to be.
Mayweather was doing her normal job a man was flirting with her but she was just sitting not paying attention to the man shade has known her since childhood knowing it takes more than flirting with her to make her like a man no man has been successful to getting in her pants either she was pretty stern for a women who hates some people
Shade noticed the man flirting with her, he stopped what he was doing and walked up behind the man, his tail wagging slowly. "Heya hot stuff, noticed your tryna flirt with my buddy, and I personally suggest that our keep your d*ck limp and leave, or I may have to kindly show you the exit."
Shade burst out laughing once the guy was gone, finding his response to her saying something like that hilarious. Then again, he was more used to the responses she'd give.
"You alright Mayweather?" His ears were perked, having noticed her huffing and grumbling.
"Okie doki ma'am" his tail wagged slowly, a part of him enjoyed seeing her in that kind of outfit. The rest of him knew better then to try and flirt with her at all. "By the way, you might wanna fix your shirt.." his tail continued to wag as he walked off to keep checking how much alcohol they had.
Shade was really fixated on the whiskeys. He pulled out his canteen and filled it up with some bourbon, he was careful not to be seen doing that though, drinking on the job could get him into a lot of trouble if he was caught.
Shade quickly scampered over and knocked the gun out of her hands, and crushed it under his foot. His ears were pinned as he made a very low deep growl, a quiet menacing tone in his voice "what the hell is all this about..." that Russian accent he has had thickened much more, his hackles were raised too.
Shade snarled, his ears pinned as he turned towards the stranger, his teeth bared and glistening in light of the bar. He slowly began walking towards the stranger, his claws clicking on the floor. "I suggest you leave before I hunt you down and skin you alive while you scream in pain..."
His tail continued to wag, as he just hugged her back, noticing her smile.
He had scampered home once his shift had ended, questioning to himself what had happened during work, wondering why he was in a slight mood now.
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He opened the door and invited her in, his tail wagging slowly, a bit of him excited for no real reason.
"Not sure, got any ideas?..." oh he had ideas, he'd just rather not say them.
"I don't got any" he lied, his ears perked, as his tail wagged nervously.
"Moonshine is stronger then vodka, but I personally prefer whisky instead" he sat down on the couch, his tail wagging slowly
He was honestly surprised, his tail wagging swiftly, though he didn't mind it at all, it was still shocking.
He was blushing heavily, unsure of what to do with himself at the moment.
He allowed it, his tail continuing to wag as he gently squeezed them.
He pinned her to the bed, his ears perked. "You sure you want me to do that?.."
"I was more asking if your sure that you wanna be sore in the morning~"
"If your sure~" he lightly bit her neck, grabbing her waist lightly.
He gripped her waist a bit tighter, starting to thrust into her, huffing slightly, but being just a smidge gentle for now.
After all, he didn't want to accidentally cause her pain by going too hard right off the bat, even though this wasn't his favorite pace, he still stayed at it, he wanted her to get at least a little used to it first.