Late Night Scout - The Den

There was a pause. "How 'bout I get some takeout for us both?"

"If you want to." with a smile he can feel "Or I can just pig out tomorrow night." with a chuckle.

He laughed. "No worries. Ya want pizza or chinese?"

"Pizza please." with a chuckle.

He couldn't help himself. "Sausage or sardines?" Most Masquerade safe conversation ever.

"hummmm which ever is easier." with a grin and chuckle.

"They're both easy, darlin. Depends on what you're in the mood for."

"sausage then" with a sigh.

He laughed. "Sausage it is. Be there in about half an hour."

"Thank you." with a chuckle and went back to playing.

And true to his word, he arrived about forty minutes later - of course he was late - with a young man in tow.

She looks up at him "Hey have fun?" with a smirk at him, looking his companion up and down.

He grinned. "Sure did. Greer, this is Tyler. Tyler, that's tha woman I told ya about. My lady." He gave her a wink as the man held out his hand to shake hers.

"Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you Tyler." shaking his hand and gave him a big smile.

He actually took Tyler's hand and sat down next to Greer. "Babe, we have any beers in the fridge? I promised this boy a drink." Tyler seemed to blush a little, but then sat down as well, even if he couldn't help but stare at the very pretty woman whose hand he just shook.

"I believe we do. " with a smile at Jim "You ok dear?" looking at Tyler.

He gave her a wink and rose to head toward the kitchen. "You want one too?" he asked Greer. Tyler blushed a little and nodded. "I'm fine. Just not something I do often," he confessed.

"And what's that?" moving beside him and taking his hand.

The sound of a refrigerator being opened was heard. But he was taking his sweet time. Tyler smiled at her. "Going to a stranger's house for a drink. It's not like me. But he was so nice ..."

"He is truly amazing." with a sexy smile at him, taking his hand and fliping it over looking at his palm. "May I?" bringing it closer to her face to get a better "look" at his palm.

He blushed again. But he nodded. "He didn't say you were a palm reader."

"It's a silly hobby thing, you know how men patronize their women." with a sly smile and then bit his wrist. Letting the kiss wash over him and she drank. Shifting her body to ontop of his and licking her teeth clean after taking just one trait closed the wound and said softly "Long life line see?"

The man went slack when she bit him. He moaned loudly, and when she finished, blinked up at her in surprise. "I ... see."

She smiles at him, moved back "that beer?" with a soft chuckle.

Which was his cue to return. Three bottles of beer in his hands, he handed one to Greer and then one to Tyler. "Thanks," said the newcomer.