Maneater

WEREWOLF ♦ STRIPPER ♦ SINGLE My name is Kendra. I'm a creature of the night who works at the Deadly Sin. So if I look familiar, it's probably because I've given you a lapdance. I'm a lone wolf. I've never had a pack, but I love being what I am. Nothing could make me go back to the life I had before.

[kendra--trentham]

Morning After | {Open}

Kendra slipped out of the quaint, two story rancher that she'd spent the night in, needlessly locking it behind her. There was a moment of hesitation once she was outside, her eyes scanning the neighboring houses for any sign of life. It was still early, but she'd already stayed longer than she normally did. It'd taken hours for her to finally regain control over her inner-wolf and shift back. Luckily the sidewalk was vacant, and the only sounds belonged to chattering birds. She took the two steps down to the street and hurried off, wanting to get as far away as she could from the dead body on the other side of the door. Or what was left of one, anyway. She closed her eye tightly, willing the images out of her mind.

Her temple throbbed. Even when being choked to death, her victim had had one hell of a left hook. The full moon had set her on edge, and her carelessness could have costed her. Even with her quickened healing, her eyebrow still had a nasty split in it, and yellowing bruises framed her face. She hoped she wouldn't have to call in tonight. Maybe by then it would be healed enough to doctor with concealer.

She wasn't far from home with the sound of her name caused her head to jerk up and her spine to stiffen. Damn it, she thought. She turned hesitantly to see who'd called to her, hoping her hair would cover the worst of the injury. She wasn't sure how'd she'd explain it. "Morning," She forced a smile onto her face and hoped that they wouldn't want to talk for long.

[mainb-chastity]

Perfect time to practice!

I hope that there’s a spell or something to make water. My apartment’s is still not back on yet. How am I supposed to take a shower? I can’t go without that, that’s disgusting.

[kendra--trentham]

Well if that doesn't work out for you, you can always stop by my place. First thing I did when I got in the door was take a hot shower, and it was heaven. 

[casey--fisherrp]

Teasing the Bonds || Casey and Kendra

[casey--fisherrp]

Casey watcher her new friend drift into her own thoughts, she wondered what Kendra was thinking of that had her moving nervously about in her seat, maybe it was the idea of a good work out. Casey smiled back at her, “Right!” Dinging her glass against Kendra’s she giggled, “Right I was scared out of my boots!” Her smile fades a little at the idea of someone NOT stepping in, “Thats horrible, it must be the small town girl in me but that is just horrible to let something like that just happen.”

[kendra--trentham]

"You didn't show it! You must have a pretty damn good brave face then." Kendra grinned. She had a courage about her that most humans Kendra knew lacked, and that earned Casey bonus points in her book. She took a quick sip of her drink and then said, "I hope you hold on to that. This place changes a lot of girls, and it's not even their fault. This place can drown you if you aren't careful." She'd seen many fresh-faced girls come in, excited and fresh, and some ended up losing themselves in the club.   Others, however, thrived on the atmosphere. Casey seemed to be doing just fine for herself, and Kendra hoped that she would continue on to be a big favorite. She'd heard murmurs backstage. Some of the girls were jealous because Caine seemed to have his eye on her. "What brings this small town girl to New Orleans?" She asked conversationally. She didn't her to feel pressured to answer, but she was curious. "Everyone has a story." She smiled. 

[vitani-vengeful-shewolf-deactiv]

Looks like rain is coming.  Good - we could use some.

[kendra--trentham]

My hair disagrees. If it didn't bring the humidity with it, I'd be grateful. 

[casey--fisherrp]

Teasing the Bonds || Casey and Kendra

[casey--fisherrp]

Casey felt at ease, like their whole competition was over, they were actually friends. And she really liked Kendra’s kickass attitude, as well as her honesty. “Maybe we could work something out before work one night.. Or even after, I find I can’t just go straight to sleep after leaving here..” Grins wide as she is escorted to the bar, at least there weren’t to many people around it. “Two Dr. Peppers as well.. We are celebrating! A new friendship..” Smiles wide at Kendra hoping she would agree with her- the last thing she wanted was the woman to be her enemy. Casey really liked her and if she were ever in a real fight she would want Kendra there to back her up.. Especially if the man was as invincible as the man she had hit.

[kendra--trentham]

"After would be great. I'm always a little... on edge after work." And that was putting it lightly. Maybe engaging in some physical activity would help calm her inner-wolf down.  It wouldn't have quite the same thrill as hunting, but it'd be better than going home, sitting around, and  doing nothing. Casey's voice dragged her from her thoughts, and a genuine smile lit up Kendra's face. Accepting the Dr. Pepper that slid her way, she lifted as if it were a shot or a glass of champagne. "To new friendship." She agreed. "And standing up to jackasses." She took a sip and settled so that her back leaned against the bar and she faced towards Casey. "Thank you for what you did back there. A lot of people in here would have looked the other way." 

[casey--fisherrp]

Teasing the Bonds || Casey and Kendra

[casey--fisherrp]

Casey yelped then the man fell down, his hand yanking her arm before letting go. Her entire arm throbbed with a dull pain. And to her surprise Kendra had saved her and had the man on his stomach unable to move. Kendra was secretly a ninja! Stepping away from the scene she rubbed her shoulder as she watched the big bouncer grab then toss the man towards the door easily. A bkush crept into Casey’s cheeks when Kendra came to her, “Just sore…” Moves to show off her already purpling bicep, “I guess you didn’t need my help…”

kendra—trentham:

Her arm was already bruising badly, and Kendra winced in sympathy. It was going to look downright ugly in the morning. “What about your hand, you sure did sock him a good one. Which was awesome, by the way.”  She allowed a small smile to tug at her lips. “I appreciated it though. A lot of the girls and patrons in here would turn a blind eye. Thank you for taking up for me - I’m just sorry you got hurt doing it.” She held her gaze, hoping she knew that she meat it completely. She felt a warmth spread through her. Casey really had no obligation to help her. They weren’t enemies, but they hadn’t been what could be classified as friends either. Kendra had always liked the other girl, but tonight she had found a new level of respect for her. And gratitude. “Might I suggest taking some self defense classes? You never know what’s going to happen in here. Tiny clothes and drunk men don’t mix.”

casey—fisherrp:

Casey rubbed her fingers, she hadn’t realized how hard she hit him until she tried to wiggle her finger- and damn did that hurt! “Well at least we know I can hit like a man… even if it didn’t even phase him…” Which she thought was crazy, maybe she just had wimpy arms. “Thanks for the tip… Maybe we should go together.. I mean it was YOU who got backed into a corner..” Hopes Kendra catches on that she was only teasing, to make sure she leaned close and added, “Buy you a drink? You look like you could use it… And I need a Dr. Pepper… And ice..” Still rubbing her hand but is smiling at Kendra.

[kendra--trentham]

Kendra felt the urge to tell her that if it had been just a normal man, he would have been hurting, but explaining that he had been a demon probably wouldn't help the situation so she said instead, "It probably had something to do with the alcohol. Or maybe he was on something. Who knows. I do know that if I ever get into a fight with someone, I want you in my corner." She grinned. "You're right, I let him catch me off guard. I might be a little out of practice. I wouldn't mind going to the gym with you." Even as a werewolf, it never hurt to be prepared for hand to hand fighting. Plus sparring with a partner might be fun. Her smile brightened further at the girl's offer. "I should be buying you a drink," she said, looking pointedly her arm. "But since you've got me beat in the drink challenge, I'll let you. And make mine a Dr. Pepper too. I've had enough alcohol for the night."

Placing her hand on the girl's back, she guided her towards a section of the bar that wasn't too crowded. They'd dealt with enough horny jackasses for the night. She greeted the bartender with a smile, "Can we have a bag of ice?"

[quietcolewalsh]

I really don’t knit anymore, but I can knit a mad blanket if I had to. Who knows. Maybe I’ll knit one for my future kids. *chuckles* You do that. In fact, I’ll start working on it right now. Promise to not get any grease on it too. *small smile* There’s nothing wrong with her. She’s perfect. Too good for me. She has, but you know- its hard to read people. Better just set your heart aside and focus on how things are. Not how things could be. Anytime you want! *blushing intensifies* Oh, *shifts in his seat* I always like company when I’m working and you’ll love it. I can show you whats under my hood… of my car! The engine of my car! Oh man, I’m really putting my foot in my mouth, ain’t I? 

She’ll be mighty thankful. And knowing my mama, she’ll make you dinner to thank you.Oh no. I don’t want to disrespect you. You’ve been awfully nice to me and here I am just going on like a rambling fool. *chokes on chicken* Dirty talk? I- well, I have done some *clears throat* dirty talk. *looks around* Never in a public place though. But I should probably get going…

[kendra--trentham]

I'm sure they'll love that, and I don't know, the grease stains might give it character. -frowns- That's hard to imagine. You seem like a great guy. Do you.. love her? Your eyes just lit up as you talked about her. Obviously she's someone very special to you. You don't like that idea? Fine, I'll think of something else to do up there. I wouldn't mind that. -laughs- Yes, but you're cute while you're doing it so it's allowed.

Well that sounds like a good deal all the way around. You haven't disrespected me, stop worrying about it. -fights back a look of disappointment- Did I make you uncomfortable? I'm sorry, sometimes I get ahead of myself. If you're sure.. Thank you for being great company tonight.

[casey--fisherrp]

Teasing the Bonds || Casey and Kendra

[casey--fisherrp]

Casey had been about to go to the ladies room when she saw Kendra struggling with a man, the woman was strong but when the man flattened her against a wall Casey’s anger flared. That perv! Marching over to the man she rapped forcefully on his shoulder to get the drunk man’s attention. In a flash, as he turned to her, reaching out to grab her too she reared back and.. Wham!  Casey hit him in the cheek, she swore she heard the bones in her hand crunch, his only reaction was a grunt. As if forgetting all about Kendra after finding a new play thing he grabbed her arm jerking her to his broad chest. His hand squeezing, bruising her arm and scaring her- he was so unnaturally strong!

[kendra--trentham]

Casey's boldness surprised her, but the feeling was quickly replaced with one of dread. The man's attention was now fully on Casey, and while on a normal night Kendra would have been happy for the distraction, she didn't want to see the younger girl get hurt. Not for her, not when she was a wolf and could ultimately take care of herself. She stepped forward from the wall, preparing to step back in, when Casey hauled off and punched him. A flicker of a proud smile crossed Kendra's face before she realized that something was wrong. The other woman was clutching at her hand, and between the scent of anger and alcohol filling her senses, there was something else. Sulfer. The liquor had been masking the fact that he was a demon. How stupid of her not to notice, she cursed herself.

She swept his legs out from under him, and she tried not to take satisfaction in the way his knees cracked as they hit the hard floor. With her knee digging into the small of his back, and her hands pressing down on the nape of his neck so that his face was against the ground, she waited for the bouncers to come give her a hand. "Shit, Casey, are you okay?" She asked. The bouncer who hurried over was a hellhound, and she had no trouble handing the demon off to him. He'd make him regret messing with the girls. Now free to get up, she approached the girl and reached out to look at her arm. "How bad is it?"

[ryanemerscn]

On a sunday, yes. Fridays are our most busy night.

Oh, I know. It’s like death spit up on this place.

[kendra--trentham]

Even so, it's better than spending my night off at the Sin. 

The place has potential if it was fixed up a little. Not everyone likes big noisy clubs. 

[ryanemerscn]

Longer than I would like.

On the rocks?

[kendra--trentham]

No offense, but this place looks like it could use some excitement. Is it always this quiet in here?

On the rocks would be great.

[casey--fisherrp]

Teasing the Bonds || Casey and Kendra

[casey--fisherrp]

Casey smirked at her competitor, sure it all was fun and games but she wanted to win, she could use the extra money to buy one of her more expensive text books. The smell of alcohol on Kendra’s breath making Casey cringe internally- that was one thing Casey could not do… hold her liquor. If she drank she was the giggling hysterically type who lost all control- so she avoided the stuff unless with friends. Casey didn’t reply but instead made a show of rolling her eyes before walking away. After hours the men loosened up and in the worse ways- drunk and handsy.

[kendra--trentham]

Kendra smirked after the girl, silently enjoying her attitude - even if it was put on. She was going to go far in the Sin if she stuck around long enough. The night continued on, but like usual, the later it got, the more slurred the patrons became. Unfortunately copious amounts of alcohol paired with scantily clad women made the men's hands wander and reach for places they shouldn't. Kendra could let a few grabs at her ass as she passed by slide. In the grand schemes, it was relatively harmless, but it was the pushy sons of bitches that flared her temper and awoke the predator in her. She'd been a victim for too long before her change, and she wasn't going to stand by and let some drunk stranger think he was entitled to touching her chest - and that's exactly what the bastard who'd bought her a drink earlier was thinking he had earned.

Smacking his hand away and taking a step back, she set her jaw and leveled him with a glare. "If you want to keep those, I suggest you keep your hands to yourself." A growl caught in her throat, but he was too busy staring at her cleavage and babbling about how 'they /are/ real' to pay attention to her threat. He staggered, 'falling' forward into her and pressing her into the nearest wall. His breath was stale against her face. Her voice was a low whisper as she said, "If you want to leave here breathing, you have five seconds to get the fuck off of me-" A sound to her right caught the man's attention, and he grinned widely. "Well come over here, sweetheart, and join us." Kendra's face blanched when she realized who it was. Casey.

[ryanemerscn]

What can I get you?

[kendra--trentham]

I'll take a shot of Jameson, please.  Long night?

[casey--fisherrp]

Teasing the Bonds || Casey and Kendra

[casey--fisherrp]

Casey would have giggled if she hadn’t been trying to go for the sassy, sophisticated type- not that she pulled it off very well. So instead she smiled with false sweetness, “Thank you for the compliment- but I plan on having them all begging like dogs to buy me a drink..” Plus if everything went bad she knew for sure she would have one man’s attention- Noah. But Noah wasn’t here now, and she needed to prove she could attract any man. Looks Kendra over, “Don’t you have any dresses without holes?” Casey couldn’t stop the amusement from coming into her eyes, her natural sweetness seeping into her face softening her coy look. “May the best stripper win..” With that she moved passed her and headed straight for the crowd of men sitting in the corner of the club watching all the girls. And boy were they a confidence boost, all of them flirted and offered drinks and food and.. more- of course. When she was done, she eased herself away- she already had 8 offers!

[kendra--trentham]

"At least mine can actually be considered a dress," She replied, a small smile tugging at her lips at Casey's jab. She liked her spirit. "Ever heard of leaving something to the imagination? Just because we take it all off up there doesn't mean we can't make them wonder out here on the floor." Kendra could see some of the girl's sweet personality just under the surface. Because of this, her own hazel eyes remained soft despite the coolness of her words. "I'll drink to that," she replied, raising the shot that she had in her hand from the last guy to her lips. Tossing back the drink, she dropped her empty glass on the counter top and let her eyes drift down the line, looking for her next victim.

The girls parted ways for a few moments, and Kendra racked up a few more drinks. It wasn't something any of the girls had to work especially hard for. Recognition flickered over most of the men's faces, and the thought of getting a stripper drunk and taking her home to bed was something that most of them just couldn't pass up. So a sultry look through her dark lashes was really all it took to get a new drink in her hand. It wasn't part of the rules that they had to drink the alcohol, but Kendra did anyway. She was a werewolf, and it took a lot of liquor to even make her feel tipsy. Plus a little buzz usually sedated the wolf inside her. When they crossed paths again, Kendra smirked and said conversationally, "I can't wait to pocket that extra two hundred dollars. I need some new lingerie to wear on stage."

[casey--fisherrp]

Teasing the Bonds || Casey and Kendra

Casey was finally finding her stride at the club, she had her familiar regulars and was getting to know all of the other staff by name. Tonight was Saturday, a big night at the Deadly Sin- the weekends always brought in all the working stiffs along with the traveling visitors. The girls, or most of them, played a game: who ever could get the most drink offers won ten bucks from each girl participating (which came to about $200) as well as bragging rights.

So dressed up in a short silk night gown, the top had two slim straps at her shoulders and a light sheer lace ‘covering’, or emphasizing, her breasts, the slit of the gown was high enough to show off her matching black garter belt and lace panties. She walked out to the main floor with the goal to make several men’s hearts melt. Her hair was up in a twisted bun, several hairs loose about her ears and neck making her look sensual, as if she just woke up from a night round of lazy sex. Her eye make was a simple smokey look which make her light eyes pop. Looking across the bar she smirked, there was her competition.

[kendra--trentham]

Saturday competitions were always one of Kendra's favorite activities to participate in at the Sin. It was fun to bat her eyelashes and flirt to get drinks from guys who were totally none-the-wiser to the challenge going on right under their noses. After her earlier performance, she'd thrown on a tight black cocktail dress with various cut outs along the waist and plunging v's in both the back and the front. Her curls fell around her shoulders, and although they were a little tousled from being on the pole, she didn't think they hurt the look. She was walking the floor when she spotted her blonde co-worker a few paces away, dressed to the nines in a sheer number that turned heads.

"You thinking you're going to get drink dressed like that?" Kendra purred next to the younger girl's ear as she came around to stand in front of her. She wasn't being mean - it was just a friendly competition after all. "You look killer, don't get me wrong." She offered her a coy smile as her eyes briefly trailed over her figure. "But I don't know many guys who can buy you a drink if they're passed out on the floor."

[copandrews]

Haven’t you heard the ‘calm before the storm?’

[kendra--trentham]

Then if I were you, I'd enjoy it while it lasts. Is there a kind of storm in particular you're bracing for, Officer?

[kendra--trentham]

[quietcolewalsh]

*widen grin* I’m not joking. One thing I learned from my mamó is how to do the Charleston. That and knit, but I doubt my knitting skills would impress anyone. *chuckles* I wonder why I’m still single then. Well, I just want one girl to be impress by my dancing, but seems like she’s not that interested. I could teach you if you like. It’s real easy and heck, you could even add it to your routine if you like. Thanks. I’ll owe you one. Well, I sometimes eat a whole pint of ice cream in one seating and I may or may not steal the mustard packets from the burger place down my street. In other words, nope. Not always. *laughs* I can have fun. This place is just way out of my element. Now if we were in my garage and working on an engine. You’d met a different man. *smiles* Well, I’d be lying if I said you’re not the reason why I’m still here. You’re good company, Kendra.

If I pass out and die, you tell my mama that its not what it seems and that it was my first time here. *gets sauce on his shirt* Aw, man. I always end up making a mess. *keeps eating till he notices her staring* What? Do I have sauce on my face too? *shakes his head* Why should I get a cookie for treating you like a person? No, there isn’t a need to thank me. I’m just treating you like how I want you to treat me. Nothing more and nothing less. *laughs, feeling embarrassed* Oh yeah, I guess that was a dumb question then. What?! No! I would very much like to see- I wouldn’t mind seeing… well there really isn’t a nice way of saying this. *pretends to be busy with his napkin* You have to know I think you’re mighty pretty and um- well, I’m sure you’re pretty underneath your clothes too. 

[kendra--trentham]

That's sweet. -grins and raises eyebrows at knitting comment- Huh. I never would have pegged you for a knitter. Mechanic suits you more, I think. But good to know I can come to you if I need a sweater this winter. -tilts head curiously- Well, what's her problem? Has she seen your moves? -laughs- Ooo, now there's a suggestion. I think it'd be a nice change up to what I do now. Maybe I'll be the first stripper to do a topless Charleston. When can we start? Wow, you're such a badboy. I'm getting all hot and bothered just thinking about it. -teases gently then smirks- I'm sure its fun to watch you in action in your domain. As are you, you've made my night. You should start coming in here more often. I'll bribe you with wings if I have to. Of course, I'll do whatever necessary to protect your reputation in the eyes of your Momma. -laughs and inspects face- I think it's expected with those. No, I think you're good except for that sauce in your eyebrow. Kidding. Still... That line of thinking isn't the norm. Not in here anyway. This is what I do for a living. You could be as blunt as you wanted to be and I'd still have probably heard worse. Maybe I like dirty talk. -smiles at his anxiousness- I'd say there's only one way to find out, but that wouldn't really be true. But you can't end your first trip to the strip club without seeing someone strip, even if it's not me.