yes, yes happy birthday wishes!
No really, it's just red icing. I was just so excited I ate it with my hand.

Jory waited for her, arms wide open, to come to him. His eyes narrowed a little as he watched her walk toward him and a slight smile just barely curled the edges of his lips, a smile that stretched a little further the closer she got. Desire darkened his gaze, which roamed, enjoying the view she ...

Jory eyed her as if she were the most delectable thing ever. He looked at her face first, but his eyes dropped to her breasts. The muscles in his groin tightened and his cock hardened a little more. Jory’s hand slipped down and moved over the shaft of his cock. He was thick where it counted and when ...

Jory's gaze raked over her naked body with heat and deliberation. A smirk appeared accompanied by a quirked eyebrow.
"That's not the only thing." She was as open as he was closed. Her openness made things easier for him.

Keeping his gaze on her for a few moment, Jory moved toward the waterfall ...

The kiss to his cheek was a surprise. Enough so that when she pulled away, he let her. Then, she began to remove her clothes. Jory's fingers lifted to his cheek and his brows rose.

Perhaps humans were more like tigers after all. A grin slowly lit on his face.

Jory decided to allow her a moment ...

The sunlight filtered through the branch he'd pulled carefully down and out of the way and played patterns across Trick's face. For a moment, when she smiled Trick's cheekbone was gilded in a slim, golden aura. He was looking at her again, with the same look he'd worn when he'd held her up against ...

ooc: I auto'd. So sue me. :P

"Oy, slow down there buddy. Don't you know a gentleman never tells a lady she's stinky?"

"Oh, they don't?" The look on his face might have been a little amused. Maybe, just maybe. His tone was certainly droll. Jory waited, hand outstretched. His patience was ...

Trick's comment gained her another rumble of noise, but not much else. Jory's gaze jumped around, his senses on a high alert. When the bear shifter turned, Jory tensed further. His grip on Trick's wrist tightened, but she twisted her arm until they were holding hands. What an odd feeling... that was ...

Jory's head turned sharply. His gaze seemed predatory for a moment, pupils dilating slightly before returning to a more appropriate size for the lighting in the room. His irises were blue, but nearly platinum, ringed in a dark grey or black. Black hair offset the white-blue in a striking way.

Jory ...

This thread is dedicated to trashy romance novels everywhere. You were warned.

Jory scowled and glanced around the restaurant. He was uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, and that made him edgy. Just being inside the city limits put his teeth on edge.

How had Engar talked him into this? And who ...

• [1] Nothing Yet! Something soon? In Zhaltev!

• [1] Blind Dates: Trick and Jormunder - Dedicated to trashy romance novels everywhere. You were warned.

Name: Jormunder “Jory” Scarface

Age: 29

Race: Snow tiger Shifter

Physical Description:
http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y207/hakkai_fan/23ba31d9-0d13-4671-90af-90803dab1e51.jpg In his human form, Jory stands at 6’0 (183cm) and weighs in at 170 pounds (77kg) of muscle on a medium frame. His ...