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Post by Milk on Jun 30, 2010 9:38:36 GMT -5
Jenna frowned. "I haven't heard any of the bad things up until now, but everyone's bad...A womanizer is pretty mild in my book though. My ex was a drug addict," she replied, looking uncharacteristically cold. Her ex had done more than just drugs around her, and she wasn't going to touch base on that. "According to you though," she started again, grinning. "He's a bad person. I haven't met him to know one way or another, that whole book cover thing, you know?"
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Jun 30, 2010 10:25:47 GMT -5
Dante snorted. "Well in some cases 'that whole book thing' falls true. Trust me, he's not a good guy." He said gruffly, standing. "But I think you're about to have one of your wishes fulfilled at least. Seems like the bands going on again." He grinned down at her, laying his hand on her head as he walked past her towards the stage. "Guess you're going to get to hear the prettiest voice again." He said with a laugh before taking his hand off her head and walking through the crowd of people and to the stage.
Everyone started cheering instantly as they saw the band getting read again, and began crowding the stage expectantly. Dante swayed up lazily before grabbing the mike and looking over the various heads to spot Jenna. God dammit! What was this pull he felt for her. It was almost like she had bewitched him somehow.
Suddenly his body tensed and his gaze jerked to the entrance as a group of men entered the bar. They were all muscular built and glancing up at him. Just fucking great.
Here he was, thinking that tonight was going to be his lucky night and no Lykos would come to the bar. Guess he couldn't catch a break for nothing.
Resisting the urge to bare his fangs at the men who were wolfs like him, he briefly looked over them, trying to guess what pack they were before the band started up and his cue came.
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Post by Milk on Jun 30, 2010 10:32:21 GMT -5
Jenna frowned after him, feeling a bit disheartened at his comments. She wondered- if perhaps he wasn't Dante, what the man had done to him then. She didn't wonder for long, because suddenly her guards were lifting her from her seat and moving her away from the bar. "What's going on?" she asked, confused.
Her guards were equally uncomfortable with the burly lykos in the bar from a different pack. Jenna heard the band play and grinned, excited to hear the voice. Her guards stayed alert, watching the men silently.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Jun 30, 2010 11:06:06 GMT -5
Dante watched the lykos carefully, noticing as well when Jenna's body guards removed her from the bar and took her to another part of the club. Which was a good thing, seeing as the lykos had just chosen the stools in front of the bar. He watched as one turned to look at him, narrowing his eyes and not looking away before the man grunted and got the attention of another one, who in turn swung around to look at him as well.
They were trying to figure out what pack he belonged to. Wouldn't do them any good. He didn't belong to any pack. Had been rogue for five years now.
He almost grinned viciously when they turned they're gazes from him, they're eyes lowering to the floor slightly before glancing back up and checking out the women.
Most Lykos could sense that he wasn't someone to be fucked with and they usually left him along; but there were those times when a couple of dumb asses would come into the bar and stick they're noses up his ass. That was when things got bad. Dante only hoped that this wouldn't be one of those times. Besides, Zane had told him if he got into another fight then his ass would be out on the streets. Not that he believed the man. Zane needed Dante. So until the crowds stopped liking Dante's Downfall he was stuck with him.
Dante was jerked from his thoughts when he saw one of the Lykos's heated gaze land on Jenna and this time his lips did pull back with a snarl. He wanted to rip the man's head off for even glancing her way.
When he saw the man nudge another of his buddies and share his find Dante saw red. Unable to stop himself he shoved the mike back in it's stand before jumping from the stage. "We're done tonight, boys." He called behind him to his confused band mates before walking to the bar. He glanced over at Jenna on his way before returning his gaze to the Lykos's.
They turned to him as he approached, suspicion on they're faces as he stood before them.
"How you doing, boys? Don't think I've seen you here before. You new to the city?
They regarded him a moment in silence before the leader of the group took a swig of beer. "Just got here last week. Been scooping out joints. Been a while since I've seen an all immortal bar."
"We get a few humans now and then. They usually wonder in, having no idea what kind of place this is." Dante said with a shrug. He wasn't sure why, but he knew exactly what he was doing. Marking his territory. Why he felt the urge to do so he had no idea.
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Post by Milk on Jun 30, 2010 11:32:44 GMT -5
Jenna sighed sadly when the show was abruptly over. "Well that bites...I guess I'll come back though," she said, smiling lopsidedly. Her guards were silent as ever, watching everyone intensely. "Leela's probably at the bar still," she told them. "We should head over there- hey, why did we move anyways? I had a beer over there..."
The guards exchanged worried glances, before mumbling the situation to her. Jenna frowned deeply, irritated. "really? That's it? A group of wolves walked in, and that's a threat? Isn't this bar for everyone?" she asked, confused and exhausted from all the strange threats her father had. they apologized to her, explaining it was out of their control.
((so...should she be the beta's daughter or the alpha's daughter?))
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Post by Milk on Jul 27, 2010 11:58:07 GMT -5
((yeah.))
Jenna nodded. "Everything's fine," she lied and looked at the table. "Just...Just something came up." She shrugged, trying to get control of her emotions again since she was still working. "What time is it? I might have to close early."
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Jul 27, 2010 15:43:24 GMT -5
Dante's frown deepened. "Are you sure you're alright? You seem anxious." He drew towards her, leaning his elbows on his knees. "You can tell me anything, if you need any help with something just ask me."
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Post by Milk on Jul 27, 2010 15:47:36 GMT -5
Jenna made a face and was silent for awhile. "My ex called," she mumbled finally. "He...He has a restraining order, and he's not supposed to know my number." The fear was back. "I'm...afraid he knows where I live...I need to close at four instead of five to find somewhere to stay." She didn't know why, but somehow she felt like she could really trust Dante. She really liked that she could feel this way about him, because her trust in men had significantly dropped. "I don't want to stay with my dad," she found herself saying. "It's really awkward...I haven't...My dad always asks lots of questions, and I'm not ready to...to talk about what happened with him. He's working really hard to get me a transplant, so that maybe I can see and..." She exhaled, looking relieved to get some of this off her chest. "It's complicated, is the point...I shouldn't be sharing this stuff with you, we just met..." she added, blushing really red and grinning shyly, shifting a bit. "Do you know any good hotels in the area?"
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Jul 28, 2010 14:42:33 GMT -5
Dante felt his body stiffen tremendously and for a long moment he pondered tracking the man down ripping his throat open. But he forced the rage down because he knew that she needed a calm voice at the time.
"Why don't you see if Zane will let you stay in the other loft over the bar?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 28, 2010 17:38:48 GMT -5
"There are lofts over the bar?" she asked, sounding surprised. "That would be nice though...I don't think Eddie would look there...Unless he drinks now," she hummed in thought, then shrugged. "I'd like that though, the loft thing," she answered, grinning. "I'd get to hear from you more often....And your music!" She smiled a heavenly smile then, loving the idea that she'd hear from him more often. "Why don't we head over there now?" she asked, standing up. "I'll tell my head waitress to close up at four, and to apologize to anyone who wanted to see me." She had her walking stick in her hands then, feeling around, but she knew where the door was from memory now. She easily reached it and opened it up, grinning. "I just need to leave my dad a message really quick, he'll...He'll want to see this area, if that's alright?" she said, excited.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 2, 2010 14:46:55 GMT -5
Dante resisted the urge the howl in triumph and calmly nodded, coming to his feet and following her out the door. "That's fine. Were you wanting to take a cab there, or hitch a ride with me?" He asked, while in his head he was thinking he had got her just where he wanted her.
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Post by Milk on Aug 2, 2010 14:54:53 GMT -5
Jenna smiled a wolfish grin. "You said you'd give me a ride...on your bike..." she mumbled, and then gave an excited chuckle. "Um...Just one moment," she said quickly and went to the counter. She spoke in a hushed voice with the waitress, telling her where she was going. "Could you tell my dad where I'll be, and have him meet me there?" she asked. The waitress looked at Dante- she was a full wolf, part of Jenna's pack. "He's not gonna be happy...But I can do that," she mumbled and Jenna grinned happily. She slowly returned to Dante's side and grinned. "I'm ready to go when you are!" Her inner teenager was just dying to get on his bike...and get her arms around him.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 3, 2010 14:10:09 GMT -5
Dante gave a sharp toothed grin and wrapped his arm around her waist. "I'll be sure to make it a nice experience." He said in a seductive voice as he directed her out of the little shop and out onto the curb. And he would be sure to give her a good ride. On the bike as well as having her perched above him naked and straddling his hips. The mere thought was enough to almost bring a moan from his lips.
He stopped at his bike and reached into his jacket, pulling out a rubber band before reaching around her and tieing her hair at the nape of her neck. He closed his eyes and inhaled the scent of her neck deeply, wanting to rub his face against the soft skin. "Don't want your hair to get messy." He said against her ear before hesitantly pulling away. He then pulled off his bomber jacket and threw it around her shoulders. "For the wind." He said vaguely, waiting for her to put her arms through it.
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Post by Milk on Aug 3, 2010 14:20:02 GMT -5
Jenna flushed at his seductive tone. Her mind also wandered to somewhere sexual, and a rush of lust filled her lower limbs.
She felt his hands in her hair, pulling it into a pony. She nodded, flushing a bit more at his closeness. She nodded again once at the jacket, and slid her arms into the sleeves and then adjusting her walking stick. She pressed a button and it slid into itself, becoming a mere pencil in comparison. "Alrighty..." she said, grinning excitedly.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 3, 2010 15:04:34 GMT -5
Dante grinned before directing her onto the back of his bike. He got on then and reached behind him, pulling her arms around his middle. "Be sure to hang on tight." He said softly before cranking up th ebike and gunning off from the rub. He shot inot the street, the wind beating against his white tee and short hair.
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