Well perhaps it wasn’t going to be as easy as he thought. Not that he minded. Too easy meant well, she would be easy for everyone, right now she was putting just enough pressure on for him to be tempted, want to play this game back. After all loose and easy wasn’t exactly his trick, man had morals after all. He didn’t care if they were virgins or whatever else either but they couldn’t be playing every smooth male either. He might played a bit loose himself but he had his own book he played by and picked up and withheld close to him. Right now this lovely lady was checking all the boxes. Pretty. Witty. Not a bitch. Wasn’t free. Sounds good to him. ”Nah, these thoughts are perfectly good for my health.” He replies grinning. He was so impressed, so pleased with his capture. He was just wanting get some more bragging rights for his trade rather than just some supposed random act of kindness he showed that day.
”No, one does.” He replies, ”But no one calls me a bastard at least. Counts for something right? I might have invited you more… nicely if it wasn’t for my alpha’s challenge to me. Though I hardly consider you a piece of property to be stolen. You’ll quickly learn I rise to meet challenges, my lady.” He winked at her, though he cleared his throat right after. His neck was a little messed up still. Speaking of challenges, he almost died. He kissed death right on the face before being dragged back here. It was a long recovery but he was doing pretty well apparently. Says his brother at least.
”Well we can find a private place, doesn’t have to be a den at all, I mean we have a beautiful beach.” He says wiggling his brows a bit before switching gears though as she asked where the dens were given the lands were so open. ”Well I mean they can be anywhere you dig a hole and call him right?” He says with a chuckle motioning her to follow as he lead the way, ”But remember that beach I was talking about? You can have one up on top the hill that rolls right down to the beach. Look at sun rises over the ocean.” He says in a sing song voice despite the rasp in his tones.
He kept walking, picking up his pace to a light jog now as he looked over at the tricolored female, tail waving about lightly. ”I mean all the same it’s nice to look at even if you don’t want to bed down there.”