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All of Me (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

"You know I'm good for it~" She pressed against him, giving her notorious bedroom eyes, leaning just close enough to kiss him but so torturously far.
 
She smiled her usual sweet smile and moved away, "Anyway, I should get back to it. I'll see you later, I'll buy you dinner on my lunch! Love you~!" She said and trotted off.
 
She giggled softly and refilled her cigarette tray before going back onto the floor, laughing and chatting with a lot of males who flirted with her. If he were a weaker man, he would have thought for sure she'd run away with any one of them. But he knew her way better than that. She was just doing it for that extra cash, selling herself without actually selling herself. Her heart was his and his alone. She was hot and she knew it and she knew how to use that for her benefit. Shit, it's how he landed with her to begin with. She was a good girl with a sharp pair of horns.
 
He watched the floor, and always managed to keep an eye on her. He couldn't help himself. He found himself wandering, because he wasn't able to find her.
 
She had managed to get from her usual place at the black jack tables all the way to the other side where the slots were. She was giggling it up with a labrador, who was insisting that she was his new good luck charm.
"Why not stay a bit longer, cutie?"
"Oh, I'd love to, but I really do have to get back to work~ the security here doesn't like to see me floating for too long~" She said
 
"Well, if you change your mind, I'll be here all night til I lose." He said and gave her a fifty. She smiled and took it, slipping it between her cleavage.
"I'll keep that in mind, honey, thank you~ good luck~" She winked and walked away with a sway in her step.
 
He lost sight of her again, and he actually got a little stressed when he couldn't find her - the smell of smoke and booze masked her smell way too easy for his liking. He went marching everywhere until he found her leaned against the wall toward the back room. Her eyes were beckoning him before she slipped behind the door with a flick of her tail.
 
His heart pounded in his chest as he made his way to the back room, trying to look into the dimly lit room. "Goldie, you in here?" He asked.
 
"Over here, daddy...~" She beckoned softly, he could faintly see her outline across the way, "Been havin a lot of boys tryin to nibble on me all night~ but I wanna feel some real teeth against my neck~ from a real male who knows how to take what he wants~"
 
He snarled lowly and he forced her hand to feel his massive, throbbing rocket that was struggling against his pants. "You ain't the fuckin only one, hun."
 
"Y-You have no idea how badly I wanna fucking knot you." He snarled, the fur on the back of his neck beginning to stand up.
 
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