Maybe there is a reason I actually seem incapable of male friends, I suppose, to some extent, the fault is my own- most men seeming truly put out by my ability to show their girlfriends exactly how entertaining a night can be and yet honestly I am half inclined to feel I do the majority of them a service. As it stands I was merely offering, Were or not the man hardly seemed entirely thrilled with the way his evening was going and yet from the look his apparent female companion was given to offer myself I'm entirely inclined to believe she may well have feared I was attempting to steal him. I suppose it is not an entirely inaccurate assumption, my power already proving to have rather accidently attracted a man a number of times and yet really that was hardly my intention tonight. The knife however, may have been a little much, sunglasses lifted ever so slightly as I moved to stare at the now damaged wooden bar top and the knife that protruded from it a mere inch from my hand. Honestly, what is with women and knives? Is there a memo I somehow missed? Are knives really the new thing? For half a moment I suppose I simply stared at it, any words I may have been given to offer suddenly interrupted by the approach of a woman I knew entirely well, her presence alone seeming to see my lip quirk upward ever so slightly in an easy grin, although really, had I known Kat merely came only because she feared my paying attention to other pretty girls I may well have been entirely inclined to use that. Cheating- perhaps and yet luring Kat from her apartment for anything other then her ridiculous desire to run in the mornings (her attempts make me believe this is exercise having failed entirely) and Hunting haven proven to be a rather difficult task. It is fortunate I suppose, that my reputation seems to have preceded me in this- at least enough to coax her into actually making an appearance.

Her murmured words whispered against my ear at least move to gain my attention and yet really anything that occurred after that might as well have never happened at all for all the attention I gave it, the blue gold of my gaze focused rather immediately upon her dress, each line and curve of her exceptional figure outlined beneath that fabric, yet just enough remaining hidden to be entirely...teasing. I have had the privilege to enjoy far more then one woman within my life and yet there are few whom have ever come even close to having a body the likes of Kat, the memory of every single graze of my fingers against her soft, heated skin readily stirring within my mind- making no move to hide my clear appreciation of the outfit. I think the green-eyed man may have said something and yet whatever it was I am entirely assured my only answer with something of a mutter in agreement as Kat moved to slide the knife back to the stabbing girl and I managed to force my attention elsewhere, moving now to lean back against the bar and beside my companion as a soft chuckle fell from my lips.

"Party? No- but considering you chose the last activity I am entirely sure it's my turn now isn't it, hmm?"

One eye lifted slightly beneath the leans of my glasses, almost daring her to disagree with my evident logic as the Were's moved to wander away, my attention held far more entirely against Kat now, content to still enjoy the view I was afforded all the same. I moved to shift slightly forward once more, arms folding easily over my chest as I offered a shrug of sorts, head tilted slightly to allow the barest hint of my gaze beneath the ray bans to meet her own as I gestured loosely to the dance floor. Growing up within....certain circle of society assured I had well, at least one other talent outside the bedroom, one I'd never yet seen fit to share with Kat and yet really, now seemed as good a time as ever.

"So tell me, are you going to indulge me in this or should I ask her instead? Or maybe her? Oh, the blonde over there is cute."

Another smirk teased readily at my lips, my threats entirely empty and yet really, Kat always has needed a little bit of a push and if she won't dance with me, I am entirely assured I can convince any of the several women around us to entertain me- the aforementioned blonde already looking entirely more interested then even I had anticipated, flashing her a grin all the same before offering one hand towards Kat. Whether she would take me up on my offer or not I hardly knew and yet really I think it is about time I showed her some of my other talents.



k o h l
so you want to play with magic?