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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 9, 2010 9:46:56 GMT -5
Dante grasped the key tighter in his fist, daring the man to ask for it.
"I guess I'll show you." Zane stood and held out his hand for the key from Dante. He looked like he was about to refuse before rolling his eye sand handing it over to Zane.
"Right this way." Zane said, opening the door to his office and stepping out to pause with a slight frown at the sight of Sadie necking in the hallway with some guy.
And when he said necking he meant about to insert her fangs into the man and drink. Which was against the rules in the bar.
Sadie jerked back and not too gently pushed the man away from her like she was a teenager caught making out with a guy on the couch.
"Boss....heeyy." She said with a nervous grin. "He was...I was....I'm just going to go back to the bar now." She said with a nod before glancing over his shoulder and looking at everyone in the room. She arched a brow. "Was there a party I didn't know about."
"Bar." Zane barked out and the girl hurriedly went back to bartending.
Zane shook his head with a soft sigh before turning back to them. "This way." He walked out into the hallway and headed up the stairs. He approached a door on the right. "This is it." He said before unlocking the door and pushing it open. "There isn't much furniture in it, I only had a little and when Dante came and rent out the other loft across the hall he got most of it. It needs a fridge and washing machine and bed of course. But other than that there's a tv, dishwasher, we use one dryer; which is down the hall. Like I said, it's not much."
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Post by Milk on Aug 9, 2010 10:08:42 GMT -5
Zack nodded, planning on going out and getting some furniture immediately after. Jenna really had no say in it at this point, and she knew she didn't so she said anything to him. Zack walked inside the loft and waited for Jenna to follow him.
Jenna tapped the ground and slowly entered the loft. She waited anxiously for her dad to start ripping on it, but instead, he started telling her the room size, where things were. He walked her to the bathroom, and told her how big that room was, where the shower was, how big the shower was, what the floor was made of- "I need to get a rug"- and so forth. He'd calmed down while just with his daughter, looking a bit more at ease.
"...Am I paying my rent," Jenna asked quietly as she listened to him examine the kitchen in the loft.
"No." She'd never paid rent before, but she always asked. "I'll tell the maid your new address. She'll be here at her usual times, alright?" he said, looking at Jenna. Jenna nodded, looking irritated about her situation again. "...I'm going to get furniture for you, and food, I'll be back in a few hours," he said. He kissed her forehead and hugged her, before exiting the room with one last glare at Dante.
Jenna stood in the loft, tapping slowly and getting her own feel for the place.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 9, 2010 11:45:32 GMT -5
Zane patted Dante on the back before making his exit.
Dante stared at Jenna for a long minute in silence, trying to let everything he had just learned sink it.
His very nature screamed at him to get as far away from her as possible seeing as she was the Alpha's daughter, but some other annoying organ in his chest told him to rush to her and embrace her until she turned blue.
"Did you know what I was when you first met me?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 9, 2010 12:49:59 GMT -5
Jenna nodded. "Yeah. I'm...I'm only half wolf, so it did take me a few minutes, but I knew," she answered, turning towards his voice, looking sad. "That's why I mentioned my dad's name...Most wolves don't...wanna be with the alpha's daughter, it's too weird." She paused, frowning more. "I'll understand if you don't want to hang out much now. Thanks for helping me out though, I really appreciate it." She looked so sad, thinking he wasn't going to be around as much now, like most other wolf-guys she met.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 9, 2010 12:57:11 GMT -5
Mother fucker. How the fuck was he suppose to act like a dick with her making that face? Guilt washed through him then and he walked the distance to her, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
"I'm not going to lie. I usually want nothing to do with my own kind." He sighed then. "But...your different. Somehow." He put his arm around her waist. "Let's get out of here, there's really nowhere to sit anyway. You want to go downstairs for a bit until your father comes back?" Her father. Who just so happened to be the Alpha. Had he said fuck yet?
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Post by Milk on Aug 9, 2010 13:08:18 GMT -5
Jenna blushed at the gesture. She smiled a bit when he said she was different, happy he seemed to be staying around. "Sure," she answered to his question about sitting. "That sounds good...How come you don't like your own kind?" she asked, confused by the statement a bit. "Were you kicked out of a pack?"
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 9, 2010 13:39:04 GMT -5
Dante's face grew dangerously dark, his eyes narrowed to slits and he was glad that she was blind. He clenched his fist at his side and started downstairs. "No. I was never in a pack."
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Post by Milk on Aug 9, 2010 13:40:47 GMT -5
Something about his voice said this wasn't a subject he liked to discuss, so she quieted herself. "...What kind of beer do you drink?" she asked, changing the subject to something lighter. "I like Sam Adams and Budweiser, but I can't decide on which I like more...My dad says Corona's the best..." Her nose crinkled. "And Fat Tire."
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 9, 2010 13:58:51 GMT -5
Dante laughed slightly at her strange change of topic, then sneered at her words. "Unfortunatly, Corona as well." They entered the bar and he directed her to a stool, Sadie arching a brow at his arm wrapped around Jenna's waste before shrugging.
"So, are your body guards going to follow you here as well? Don't guess you can convince your dad that I can protect you, eh?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 9, 2010 14:03:20 GMT -5
Jenna groaned. "Aw, shame on you," she teased, taking a seat. She frowned at his question, mainly because she didn't know. "I'll talk to him. Since this place is pretty heavy on nonhumans, and you're here and...well, he knows you won't let me get hurt, I'm sure he'll....lay off..." She thought a few moments. "I wish I could see. I hear there's this thing daughters can pull on their dads called the puppy face...But you have to meet their eyes..." she said with a laugh.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 9, 2010 14:25:41 GMT -5
Dante laughed. "Honey, I'm pretty sure you've already got that one down." He said, remembering the look she had had on her face earlier. "You want anything to drink?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 9, 2010 14:29:14 GMT -5
"I do?" she repeated, looking shocked. "Sure, uh...Just soda," she answered, deciding that drinking now was not a good idea. Especially if her father was returning in a few hours. "Is that how I got you over to not leave, by making that face?" she asked, looking amused.
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 9, 2010 15:03:19 GMT -5
"Truthfully? It had a little bit to do with it yeah." He took his beer and handed Jenna her drink. "But even if you wouldn't have made the face I would have started hanging around you again anyway."
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Post by Milk on Aug 9, 2010 23:29:10 GMT -5
Jenna beamed, happy to hear that. "That makes me very happy..." she mumbled and sipped her drink. She was silent for a few moments, before speaking again. "Sorry about my dad. He means...I want to say well, but he's mean most of the time so...It's hard to say..." She shrugged. "My mom died giving birth to me, so he's kinda spastic about his family and what not..." She took another drink of her soda. "He comes around after a little while...usually."
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Post by I'msoAwesomeRAWR! on Aug 10, 2010 5:12:14 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, about your mother." Dante told her softly. "I never knew my mother either. So I get what you feel." He took a deep swig of beer, clearly uncomfortable talking of such intimate things. "But don't worry, it won't bother me at all even if your father hates me. I'm kind of used to it anyways."
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