(doesn't) anybody l i v e at all? M o s c o w Pack O p e n

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He smiled and kissed him back "but i swear if they hurt you i will rip their throats out"

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"That would be bad for business, love," Asa reminded him with a chuckle.

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He chuckleed "ill let woo deal with clean up" he said talking about the pack leader.

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Asa tutted and poked Glace's nose gently, "That's not very responsible.~"

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He chuckled "ill bury him then"

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"It's not very nice to threaten to kill mundanes at all," He nipped his lips lightly before pulling away, "We'll get in trouble with the Nephilim."

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He huffed and then kissed him "alright alright i wont kiol em" he said

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"The protectiveness is hot, though," Asa whispered against his lips, grinning.

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He chuckled "does it make you want to go home?" He asked with a sly grin

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Asa groaned, "Yes," he admitted longingly, "But there's no way I'd be able to leave without getting caught."

[Етеяиiту]

"Mmm well then youll have to restrain yourself till we can" he said with a smirk and kissed him

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"You're not helping," Asa narrowed his eyes at him as he kissed him back.

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He chuckled "im sorry dear ill be waiting right there for you to finish" he said pointing to the seat in the center.

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"You better be," Asa joked, kissing his cheek briefly before walking away again. He wasn't in the mood to dance for strangers anymore, but a guy's gotta eat. It was his job after all.

[Етеяиiту]

He walked back over to his seat and sipped at his cup

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

After a little bit of dancing and flirting, as his job called for, Asa was at the bar getting a drink to cool off. He'd only been taking a break for about ten minutes when another man approached him. He was tall, with short blonde hair and sharp grey eyes. He and Asa began talking, or arguing, with the man's voice a little louder than his. Asa was looking both tentative and annoyed.

"I haven't been standing around long, Mr. Angstrom. I was just cooling off." he told him.

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Glace saw and walked over to the bar, hearing him call him formally he thought this might be his boss.

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"Your job isn't to stand around and look pretty," The man, Mr. Angstrom, told him sternly, "Dance. Make them /want/ to own you. Don't give me that look. Your job is to make men want to f*ck you, regardless of whether they can or not."

Asa rolled his eyes; this man really was such a d*ck.

[Етеяиiту]

He turned to him and tapped Asa on the shoulder and said "excuse me how much are you" he said and winked trying to get the boss off his back.

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Asa glanced at Mr. Angstrom pointedly and his boss moved away, narrowed eyed. The green eyed boy sighed and looked back at Glace, "Thanks~" he chuckled, "I told you my boss is a total jerk."