#ccsemberclub

"I'm gonna rip your horns off, Rufus.." She holds out her hand for HER phone

"Send someone with it!" And he hands the phone back.

"Dearest...."

She takes the phone takes a deep breath and readies to have at her kith mate then raises a brow at him, "YES?"

An innocent look at her.

"Oh you don't fool me for ... " But she says to the phone, "Rufus! You rotten no good lousy son of ..." oh my, the expletives are drawn from a multitude of sources... she really does love the pulp era because a few only work in film noir and the like

William's regard only grow..... as does his vocabulary.......

"... and your misbegotten mother that the US Navy rode in on!" She hangs up

She sighs "Fine. I'll go this sunday"

"Like Church!" Cheerfully.

"In my day, satyrs had a kith loyalty to each other. He threw me under the bus"

"Ohhhhhhhh....." Stroking "....did he?"

"Yes," She pouts 'Now you're going to worry"

but she nestles into his touch

"Tell me." Petting her gently.

"Fine.. I like my traggo, I do... they're good for blowing off steam ..but sometimes I don't like ..well, treating it like some medicine I Have to swallow"

"Dearest.... it should not be that." He sits up, watching her.

"Well, I DO like it once I relax..." A sigh "Just.. count it on contrariness"

He snuggles her close. "If you insist......"

She wraps her arms about him "I mostly did it to show Casear he needs it too"

He strokes all of her. "Yes......."

"But.. I know. I'm.." She melts further "Baby? Are you seducing me?"

He kisses her. "Would you like me to?"

"Lil bit"

He dots kisses on her. "You must agreeable."

"Feeling more so.." she admits

"Well then." He agrees.

And she..becomes VERY agreeable.

"Mmmmm..."