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"Isn’t it a little early to be drinking?"
"Hey, it's always the right time somewhere. Right?"Â
 "You wouldn’t have," he said simply. It wasn’t surprising that he hadn’t heard of him; Andrei usually kept his head low as he went about doing his jobs, and he was a native-born Romani-Gypsy, not a second generation immigrant. "And I don’t make mistakes. Your tending to stay under the radar isn’t working very well, because someone just tried to hire me to come and kill you." Andrei’s tone was matter-of-fact, as if he were just talking about how his day was going.
"Whatever you say dude." Peter just shrugged, trying to throw off the vibe that he did'nt care. That new information, however, certainly made Peter stand up a little straighter. He could transform any day now, but it was a bitch to do and it took a little too long for this sort of thing. "That so?" Peter said as he flicked his eyes behind the other man, making sure he had a clear way out before flicking back to him. "And are you going to follow though on that?"Â
dangerousbeasts:
"Do you want that? You want to be my little beta bitch?" Ethan asked as he picked him up by his ass.
"Maybe I do, huh, be your little beta bitch. That does have a certain ring to it. Doesn't it?" Peter smirked as his legs wrapped around the others waist and his hands clasped the back of his head. "Big, hard, scary, alpha..forcing me onto him. Sort of hot."Â
 "Well I suggest you put that mouth to better use"
 "How about you make me? Come on, get all that aggressive alpha bullshit on."Â
 Kid had nice looks, Andrei had to give him that. But that was what he was- a kid. He has that look about him that says that he’s been through some shit, but Andrei had a feeling that his own experiences trumped the other gypsy’s. “Andrei. Andrei Dalca,” the hunter-werewolf answered coolly. He allowed him a small glimpse of Peter’s chest (really, a glimpse was all he needed) before speaking again. “Any idea who and why would anyone want you dead, Peter?”
"Andrei Dalca? Never heard of you." He said as he tilted his head at that small glimpse, trying to work out if it was a sexual look or more of a "can this guy attack me look. His eyebrows go up at the question before he gives a little shake of his head. His hand reaching up to scratch under his chin. "Nope. No sire, I think you've got the wrong guy for that sort of thing." He said simply with a little shrug. "I tend to keep under the radar." Â Â
         §— “The last time you said you got it,             you didn’t speak to me for a week.             You promise?”
                              Because YOU might not like the idea, poor boy.
"To be fair, you were being annoying last time you said it. I promise. Happy? Do you want me pinky swear or some shit.?"Â
 "Oh, yeah sure." Isaac pulls out a lighter and holds up the flame to him.
"Thanks" Peter just leaned forward to light his cigarette with a little chuckle. "You freaked out like I just asked you to suck off a bunch of dudes for giggles or something. You really should relax."Â
 Andrei fell in step with him, though he stood a careful two meters away. “It’s nothing,” he replied. “We all forget faces once in a while.” Except Andrei almost never did. He was nothing if not observant, and he had remembered seeing the other gypsy at the wake that resulted in a woman’s arrest, a woman that Andrei didn’t know. “What’s your name?”
Linda's arrest was even more a reason to be wary of anyone suddenly appearing. It's hard to tell who was on his side and who wasn't. Well, other then Destiny. Even Roman had a big question mark above his head. Peter flicked his eyes over at the handsome man with a tilt of his head before giving a little shrug. "Peter. Rumaneck. You know I get to know yours right? Fair exchange and all that." Peter muttered as he leaned back up against one of the trees. His stripped shirt open and exposing both his chest and his small G tattoo on the side of his body. Â
 "Then why are we talking?"
"Then what do you, my fellow, oh so wonderful werewolf, suggest we do? Because I'm open to ideas."Â
 "Dude, it is too hot and I'm too horny to care about whatever the hell you're talking about."Â
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"You want me to do what?"
"Give me a light dude. You know? A light? Whatever."Â
Peter was just going to give the other gypsy a once over before giving a little shrug. "I don't really remember you, dude. I've met a lot of people. That shit happens, you know? Don't get too offended" Peter shrugged as he walked across the woods, his eyes trained on the other no matter how casual he might have appeared. He's wary of strangers, even if he never appears like it.
 "I get it, I do, you don't need to warn me about whatever random shit you're about to come out with because I get it."Â
“Baby Take Your Clothes Off”
Peter just freezes at that, his eyes flicking over to Roman. It’s hard to say what his reaction is, for a moment. It’s not like Roman had never seen him naked - He had, quite early on in their friendship but the tone of the others voice. The intention was totally different. The werewolf takes a deep breath before he takes a step away from the other boy - there’s a little shiver down his spine at the near order the other had given.Â
Before his hands a reaching for his shirt and he pulls it off his body and drops it to the floor.Â
"Damn…Do you want the pants gone as well?"Â
Whisper in my Muse's Ear "Baby Take Your Clothes Off" and See how They react..
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"You should stop brooding and join me" There was the possibility that he was just cheerful or maybe it was the coke.Â
"I'm not brooding. I'm thinking" Peter retorted from his place by the pool. "Totally thinking. And you're fine on your own, as far as I can tell." He said again as he gripped the beer and took a little sip of his. Peter's jeans were rolled up to his knees and his feet were dipped into the water. And he was thinking, he was also very aware how wet and naked Roman was. Perhaps to aware, considering the situation.Â
His bottle was bought to his lips as he gave a little shake of his head. "Oh, to be rich. Is this what you do all day? Shee-it"Â