Bad Luck (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Researching predators almost felt.. perverse. But, when the curiosity (and the ache) got the better of her, she would end up doing some research. She found out that he relied quite a bit on smell and eyesight, and that predators like him would often scent what they considered theirs.
 
"Oh," had she gotten to that stage with him yet? She didn't want to look up any videos - both out of embarrassment and not wanting to ruin any potential surprise.
 
How would she even ask? He seemed to like it when she asked for something, even something mundane. Would it be weird to ask to be scented?
 
She sat in front of her vanity, doing her makeup for their date, dressed in a tight strapless black mini dress, waiting for Theo to tell her he was on his way.
 
Theo eventually sent her the message she had been waiting for, he was leaving his place. He’d made sure to clean himself up, wearing a decently nice outfit.
 
"Ah, perfect." She smiled. She just finished her beauty ritual. She looked herself over in her mirror before giving a nod and moving to put on her hoof friendly heels.
 
He was waiting in the car, his heart pounding. She’d said she wore something he would like, he was excited to see what it was.
 
When she cane out, the light beaide her door illuminated her silhouette beautifully. In fact, it only seemed to make the dress look even better on her.
 
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