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 Honey I'm home!, Kyle the cat?
played by Jo-JoEranthe329 posts
26 years
High Class Escort
791 points
I'm fucked up, I'm black and blue
I'm built for it, all the abuse
I got secrets that nobody knows
Japan had been fantastic, it had been amazing, and she loved being able to get away with Quinn for a while. To escape New York together and forget about all the shit that just went on here- to get away from JJ, from the Pack, Savannah, her Dad and new “Step-Mom” and just everything. Though, she had to admit there was much she missed too- she missed her boys, Joey was getting bigger now, she’d missed her penthouse and work, she missed Draven, a lot, and then of course she missed Kyle. Kim had missed the morning walk ins into his bakery, and pissing his employees off when she just walked behind the counter like she owned the place. She missed his frown, his bitchy attitude and yeah, they’d had their problems and they argued a lot but Kim did care for him. Even if she didn’t admit it.

Naturally, she was also curious as to what was going on- concerning the texts that were coming from her boyfriend while she was away she wanted to see what was… actually going on. So a couple of days of recovery from her flights, getting over the jetlag and the slight sadness she felt at even having to come home in the first place she then got up for mid-morning and got herself ready to go. Today, bringing Joey with her- with him now at four months old he’d gotten more restless and needed the walks, his tail was already going crazy when Kim attached the harness and lead and off they went. Thank God at four months he was already mostly house trained so as soon as they were outside he was peeing next to the building, having not quite gotten the big boy way of doing it with cocking his leg yet.

Deciding to take a walk down Joey took several pees and through the detour in the park they were able to take care of his other business before arriving at Cakes, Coffee and Mohr. Where she walked in, Joey at her heel looking happily around- albeit a little more tired from the longer walk. Walking up to the counter she tapped her nails on the side and looked to the coffee girl behind her raising her brow, this maybe was a new one because most of them knew her order by now. ”Either- large, half-caff, soya-almond latte, heated to 120 degrees, with half-shot vanilla half shot gingerbread. Or just get Kyle?” She said with a sardonic smile to the woman.

played by LockeShifter || Telekinetic62 posts
30 years
Owner of Cakes, Coffee & Mohr and Pâtissier
40 points
handmade with sugar and spice
but not much nice
Kyle rarely, if ever, admitted his feelings - positive or otherwise. His face at rest was also almost always invariably 'resting bitch-face'. So it was a little hard to tell when he was happy, or sad, or stressed. For the vast majority of the time, his face was impassive and unemotional, which meant that had he the inclination to gamble then he might have been a terribly good poker player. Instead, he was the owner and head pâtissier of a coffee shop. Go figure.

However, he could admit to himself (and possibly only to himself) that he was awfully glad that Kim was coming back from Japan. New York just hadn't been the same without her sunny personality to brighten his day. He'd missed her. Missed her sass and sark, the way she managed to wind up most of the employees just by walking in the front-door, making half of them scatter like chickens beset by a vixen.

He'd sent the odd text while she was away: hoping she had a good time, that they'd landed safely, et cetera - and then a few more after he'd picked up that godforsaken ring, though he'd been vague about it, not wanting to spoil her vacation, knowing that she needed the downtime and less drama, not Mohr more.

But hiding in the kitchen of Cakes, Coffee and Mohr, Kyle's head perked up when he heard Kim's dulcet tones. Thank God. Despite the fact that he shouldn't have been able to hear her as clearly from where he was versus where she was standing. And over the smell of the baking in the ovens, he could also smell... dog. Kyle wrinkled his nose as he came out of the kitchen, dusting his hands off on his apron. Waving the girl behind the counter away, he set about making Kim's coffee.

"Still trying to make drinks with burnt milk, Princess?" A shadow of a smile crossed his lips, "Still haven't found a travel-mug big enough to fit the 'entitled' on there, either." Waving at her to follow him through to the office, Kyle raised an eyebrow at Joey, not entirely thrilled to have a dog inside his cafe. Opening the door to let Kim and Joey precede him inside, he mocked a bow at the door before he joined them inside and sat behind at his desk, letting Kim take the comfier armchair a.k.a. his second bed away from home.

"I'm glad you're back." He could admit it easily now that they were alone - Joey didn't count as an eavesdropper - and a far more solid smile appeared on his face, the perpetual coolness of his eyes and expression lifting. "I've missed you."

played by Jo-JoEranthe329 posts
26 years
High Class Escort
791 points
I'm fucked up, I'm black and blue
I'm built for it, all the abuse
I got secrets that nobody knows
The girl looked like she didn’t know what to say, and the amusement didn’t lift from her face, instead tapping the very tips of her acrylic nails on the counter. Somewhat in time with Joey’s panting as he sniffed around- he hadn’t been in here before and his nose must be alight. He also hadn’t seen Kyle in a long time and she was sure that he was excited to see him, most of his time he’d spent around either herself, Quinn or Draven. Though, Kyle wasn’t much of a dog person, so it wasn’t that big of a deal to either of them in the long run. As the girl had seemed set on telling her that she couldn’t order that Kim’s eyes shifted to the presence of her boyfriend waving away the nervous girl.

A smirk pulling up onto her lips as she tilted her head to one side, ”And I see you haven’t hired anymore competent staff yet? Why don’t they just come and get you like I ask?” Kim bit her lip lightly as Joey yipped gently, now smelling Kyle and becoming more excited. ”Oh I’m disappointed in you Kyle, I thought you might have tried harder to find me my perfect travel mug.” Though it was entirely in jest, Kim ducked under the counter to follow Kyle around the back and towards his office, blowing him a kiss as he bowed to her and once the door was shut behind them she let Joey off the lead so he could wander around.

Shaking her head as Kyle offered her the armchair she smiled at him as he spoke, wandering over to him and pulling on the wheeled chair so that he faced her while she stood. Taking hold of his chin gently, ”Not getting away that quickly hold on.” she tilted it up and leaned it, kissing him firmly, with a soft sound of pleasure before breaking it and kissing the tip of his nose. ”I’ve missed you too.” She said extremely quietly, before turning her handbag. ”Here, I brought you something back.” Kim said as she shifted through her handbag, and then pulled out the gift which had a little red ribbon on it. ”You know, since I missed Valentines with you.” She said with a grin, pressing it into his hands, before moving away and then sitting onto the comfy armchair.

Sprawling out on it, Joey then moved to greet Kyle himself, snorting at his feet and tail wagging as he for once stayed down and didn’t jump up. Kim’s eyes on her boyfriend as she smiled. ”So… you don’t look that catlike to me? Overreaction?” She grinned gently.


played by LockeShifter || Telekinetic62 posts
30 years
Owner of Cakes, Coffee & Mohr and Pâtissier
40 points
handmade with sugar and spice
but not much nice
Snorting to himself, he shook his head, "They're competent, alright - they just can't do the impossible." He grinned at his girlfriend once his employee had scuttled away, his newly sharpened ear catching a distant, 'she's back!' from the staff-area. "But it's okay, Coffee Donkey can manage."

Kyle's relief had been immediate as soon as he heard Kim's voice, and that sense of easement deepened when she actually came into view. "I'm trying to teach them to deal with issues themselves instead of always running for me." Big, bad, grumpy Mr. Mohr. He didn't mind being dragged out of the kitchen to defend his employees or deal with customers who were being difficult - either soothing ruffled feathers or kicking metaphorical backside, if he had to. But sometimes he wished that they would just deal with it themselves, so he was trying to take a little step back and see if they could solve the issues without his involvement. They couldn't run to him all the time.

"I don't know about a travel mug. I still think it might need to be an urn to fit "Entitled" on there," he remarked dryly.

Inside his office, he felt more at ease and yet still not himself. He knew he was being a little strange, sort of distant but not - there was no doubt that he was relieved that Kim was back... it was maybe just how relieved he was that was bothering him. Kyle had never thought of himself as particularly needy or demanding but deep down in his heart of hearts, he was feeling very needy and that was unsettling for him. So there was a faint light of uncertainty in his eyes before Kim kissed him solidly on the mouth, his hands coming up to rest on her slender hips, reluctantly letting her go so that she could go sit down.

Taking the gift, Kyle grinned a little wryly, "I've never made sushi before. You trust me not to poison anybody?" Reaching into his desk drawer, he pulled out two packages: one being leather-bound sketchpads for Kim, and then because she loved her fur-babies: personalised dog tags. "Happy belated Valentine's Day."

"I wish I was overreacting." Looking down at Joey, Kyle leaned forward to pet him once, twice, thrice atop the head, ruffling his ears. Lifting his head to Kim's gentle teasing, Kyle fished into his pocket and pulled out the fugly-dudley ring and held it out to Kim, "I've yet to do it on purpose and it's fucked up my control over my TK. I feel like I'm fifteen again; if I break one more thing in a temper, I'm going to pull my hair out."

Still, he shook his head and set his cat-conundrum to one side for a moment, "But good news first: how was Japan with Quinn?" He wasn’t sure that he was ever going to see completely eye-to-eye with the vampire but there was a certain amount of him that could let bygones be bygones. "Is the land of the rising sun worth visiting?"


played by Jo-JoEranthe329 posts
26 years
High Class Escort
791 points
I'm fucked up, I'm black and blue
I'm built for it, all the abuse
I got secrets that nobody knows
It was honestly so easy with Kyle sometimes- it made her thankful to have him just in the respect of being able to relax with him. There was no other girlfriend wanting to hurt her, there was no pressure of rank or anything like that, there was just them and they’d been friends way before anything more happened, despite Kim’s best efforts. And though they argued, butted heads, and argued and bickered some more she honestly enjoyed what they had- so simple and easy that there was no complications. Of course, it had been its own thing to have to work through the problems he had with Quinn, but at least he had come to this level of acknowledgement that she made her happy so he could be happy.

Taking the packages and unwrapping them the big smile that came upon her face was genuine- running her fingers along the sketchbooks as she sighed gently. There were only a few people who knew of her love for art, those closest to her knew of it and she didn’t actively deny it from them either. Quinn, Draven, Kyle and Mom and Daddy. Opening and closing the sketchbooks as she felt the paper she couldn’t help smiling, it was watercolour paper so then she could paint inside them too and then she practically squealed when she saw the dog tags and even joey got excited. ”Baby, look what Kyle got you!” Automatically leaning forward to start putting Joey’s on, and then slipping Glitter’s into her purse to make sure it was safe.

Taking off her shoes she then laid back on the armchair, tucking her feet up as she gestured to Kyle to come over to join her, shuffling in the chair so there was enough room to sit in it with her. ”So, you put this fucking ugly ring on and its fucked you up? It’s like the fashion police found out or something.” She grinned and turned the ring in her fingers, not putting it on herself as… you know, she’d just heard the effects of it before holding it out towards Kyle again for him to take. ”Guess you just gotta get practicing again? I mean, it happens to everyone. Even strong alphas have things happen and lose their control sometimes.” Which was true, Kim had to help people with that more often than not.

Smiling as Kyle asked about Japan she took out her phone and handed it to him so that he could look through the photos she’d taken- many of the buildings, the nature, the nights out, and inamongst a few… very NSFW ones of the two of them. Which of course she didn’t care about showing to Kyle, hell she’d sent a couple back to him while she was away just because. ”Oh it was amazing, yes, definitely worth the visit. We did so much there, I could have stayed longer.” Kim sighed, and then paused. ”Actually, I kinda need to tell you about a couple of things, stuff that happened before I left and well, stuff that happened while I was there- all good! Don’t panic.” Kim added abruptly at the end as she shifted in the chair so that she could look at Kyle directly.

”Before I left, I had my first proper, real orgasm. No rolling or anything.” Kim said excitedly- to many people this wouldn’t be big news, but Kyle would know of the importance of it. Yes, Kim enjoyed sex without it, but she’d always felt like something downstairs was broken since she couldn’t do that. And since then, she’d been exploring with Quinn and found that now she’d done it once, if a little effort was taken and she relaxed enough, it could happen again. ”It was crazy intense.” She said with a grin, not looking to turn him on right now or anything but just excited to share the first bit of news with him, mostly… because the second bit was going to be harder to explain.

played by LockeShifter || Telekinetic62 posts
30 years
Owner of Cakes, Coffee & Mohr and Pâtissier
40 points
handmade with sugar and spice
but not much nice
Perhaps the best thing about his relationship with Kim was that there was no pressure - and it was honest. They were upfront with each other; Kyle knew that he wasn't the only significant person in Kim's life and he was okay with that. She didn't need to justify herself to him and vice versa. He accepted his place in her life and enjoyed it for what it was and what they had between them.

His usually impassive face softened as Kim opened her gifts, the smile on her face prompting a small one of his own; her near-squeal of excitement sending Joey into an equal state of enthusiasm. "If the little terror pees on my carpet, I'm not going to be impressed." He teased... sort of. He didn't doubt for a second that Kim had house-trained her pup but he was also aware that excitement and dogs could result in unintended widdles. Maybe that was his own fault for putting down a cream carpet.

Moving to join Kim on the chair, Kyle curled around her, watching her turn the ring over and over. "If it was the fashion police then someone needs to let them know this definitely counts as police brutality." He grimaced slightly, taking it back. "It doesn't seem to matter if someone else puts it on or if I leave it somewhere else: the damn thing just keeps coming back." Absently, he rubbed his cheek against the top of her head, not quite aware that he was doing it. "It's just a pain. I mean, it's been stable for years."

Wiping his hand against the leg of his trousers to make sure there wasn't an excess flour or such sticking to his fingers, Kyle took Kim's phone and started swiping - eyebrows lifting only slightly at the more racy pictures. "It does look incredible," he remarked as he scrolled. Travel had always been vaguely on his agenda but he was a proven workaholic so unless he made time, he wasn't going anywhere.

Concern rose quickly as she mentioned that she needed to tell him a few things, alarm flickering across his face before she tacked on a hasty, Don't panic. Looking down at her, he huffed out a melodramatic sigh, "Too late."

Kyle's features broke into a genuinely pleased smile, completely changing his face; Kim was one of few people who saw that much lighter expression from him, "Kim, that's excellent news!" Most boyfriends probably wouldn't react to that kind of news with "excellent" but Kyle knew how significant that was for her. "I'm really pleased for you." He gave her an affectionate squeeze, just enjoying her happiness because it was clear that she was excited - and as much as Kyle was an aloof jerk, he was happy for her. "How intense is "crazy" intense?" He grinned crookedly, "And now I'll admit that I'm scared to ask what other news you've got."

played by Jo-JoEranthe329 posts
26 years
High Class Escort
791 points
I'm fucked up, I'm black and blue
I'm built for it, all the abuse
I got secrets that nobody knows
Kyle joined her on the chair and she couldn’t help smiling as she felt his far larger form curl around her, pressing into him as she laughed and nodded. ”Definitely. This is cruel and unusual punishment. I was gonna ask if you tried throwing it away, but obviously.” She shrugged a little and raised her brow at the rubbing of his head. Kyle… wasn’t exactly that affectionate. Comparatively to someone like Draven maybe yes, but on a regular basis he liked to lay with her, hold hands on dates but otherwise wasn’t quite this. Though, she wasn’t about to mention it it occured… it was a very cat like thing to do. How much of this had actually wholly changed? Turning her head subtly so her nose pressed into her neck she inhaled slowly; his scent had definitely changed- more feline but not quite. There was a small part of her deep in her chest that missed his old scent, his unique one rather than just the layers of the bakery, but… she guessed she’d get used to this one.

”Yeah I can imagine it's a bit of an ass. I can’t even remember what it's like to have no control over my wolf now.” Putting herself in his place for a moment and trying to remember what it was like to have no control of her, the constant growling or the shifts under skin- it had been her own damn stubborness to push herself through it and not give into her. And then when she learnt that Kim wanted to do what she wanted anyway, they worked it out. To fall out again, well, she would hate it. It must be shit for Kyle, his telekinesis was a bitch at times, and she certainly didn’t want him going into a coma through an accident. ”Is it just a matter of practice again?”

When Kyle shared in her excitement she was relieved- not that she thought Kyle wouldn’t enjoy the news too, they’d been friends long before they started dating. At his question about how intense she smirked and then kissed his bottom lip before laying back again and watching him. ”It was… like I couldn’t breathe but in a good way. And I found out, probably the reason it's not been happening… Apparently I squirt.” She came out with a laugh, looking up at him again. ”Thats why it kept dropping off, because I was stopping it, but… its what is supposed to happen. I did it with Quinn too while we were in Japan so… your turn.” She said with a wink and a kiss to his mouth again before laughing.

”I actually don’t think I’ve got any other news, I think I’m gonna go away with the girls sometime in Canada. And I was wondering if you wanted to go away sometime? Draven says not until the HASC stuff is done does he even want to think about it.” Kim shrugged, she didn’t mind, and honestly she was fine with that train of thought. ”If you can keep your pussy under control.” She grinned.

played by LockeShifter || Telekinetic62 posts
30 years
Owner of Cakes, Coffee & Mohr and Pâtissier
40 points
handmade with sugar and spice
but not much nice
In the time between picking up the damned ring and Kim coming back, Kyle was slowly adapting to having better-than-average senses. They probably weren't as good as a lycanthrope's but he did notice that his abilities had expanded somewhat. With his cheek resting against the top of Kim's head, he was aware of the subtle change to how she smelled. Well, he supposed it wasn't really a change. She still smelled like Kim but underneath the perfume and the skincare there was a faint, musky sort of scent that he hadn't been conscious of before: wolf. "It's like the worst penny ever: it just keeps turning up."

Half-joking, half-completely serious, he chuckled into her hair, "Just don't make me angry - unless you want broken glass or mirrors everywhere." He'd found early on when his powers developed that telekinesis was a little bit like water or electricity: it took the path of least resistance. So when it flared due to high emotions, it was most likely that something fragile was about to go bang. There was a reason that Kyle's apartment leaned more toward stoneware dishes rather than glass or ceramics.

His voice took on a mocking airy-fairy quality "Practice, patience - my strong suit, I know - and lots of tranquil ponds, peaceful forest, chirping birdsong..." As if to demonstrate, Kyle lifted a hand; he didn't normally necessarily need hand gestures to channel his gifts but since he was stripping everything back to basics, it was hardly going to hurt. His desk drawer slid open and a dozen baking beads floated into the air. Frowning at them slightly and rotating his hand, he briefly made them spin in a series of geometric patterns before they settled back into the drawer again and it closed. "The fine control is still there; I just need to concentrate."

Eyebrows lifting when she related why she'd been finding orgasming so elusive, Kyle was surprised but not unhappy; squirting was something he had seen - thank you, worldwide web - but it wasn't anything he had experienced firsthand with a partner. He grinned back her while she winked at him, kissing her softly. "Lucky me?" He teased, wrapping his arms more securely around her, "I am looking forward to having you to myself, even just for a little bit."

Laughing at her 'pussy' joking, Kyle ducked his head to nip her lip lightly between his teeth. "Bitch," he said affectionately, before looking around his office. "You know, I'd like that. Areum goes off on maternity leave and then it'll be back to all hands on deck... and a vacation sounds great." He honestly didn't care where they went and his mind trundled off, thinking that even if they didn't necessarily leave New York and could just spend some time together. Kyle's eyes closed softly, thinking of just relaxing in Kim's apartment, watching her paint her beautiful skylines, chasing her kitchen staff away from the stove because, damnit, he was going to do it himself.

Strangely, Kyle's ears suddenly popped, as though the pressure in the room had changed abruptly and with a muffled yelp, found himself... sprawled in the middle of Kim's living-room floor, faint whisps of greyish-blue smoke dissapating from around him.

"Fucking hell!"

His voice was loud in the apartment, ears detecting no other sounds to indicate that there was anyone else around. "Fucking hell," he said again. What the fuck had happened? How the hell did he get here? Scrambling on all fours, Kyle lurched to his feet and almost immediately fell over again, stumbling like a drunk toward the landline. He felt hideous. Pulling the handset out of the cradle, he slid down the wall and dialed Kim's cellphone from memory.

"Pick up, pick up, pick up..." Heaving a sigh of relief when the connection was made, "... uh, help? I think I technically just broke in."

played by Jo-JoEranthe329 posts
26 years
High Class Escort
791 points
I'm fucked up, I'm black and blue
I'm built for it, all the abuse
I got secrets that nobody knows
They hadn’t had just Kyle and Kim time for a little while; busy lives and honestly they just seemed to argue so much sometimes that she felt the distance was good. Give them both some space to breathe easier, going on holiday, it might be… difficult maybe, but it could be good. Get away from the pressure of the city and everything that went on in it; from work for a while. She had several properties she could take him to, one in particular sparked in her train of thought which had a big kitchen in it that Kim could just imagine him in. Possibly lose him in it. And Kimw as just about to communicate this thought to him when suddenly…

Poof! She fell onto her face on the chair flailing a little as she reached around and head shot up; ”What the fuck?” Kim blinked as she sat up completely, looking for the disappearing act that she called her boyfriend. Standing she poked her head out the office door and saw no sign of him, but furthermore, she smelt no sign of him either. ”What the fuck?” Kim repeated, going back into the office and looking around as if she might have missed the gangly man.

Jumping a little as her phone rang Kim’s brows furrowed and she dived into her handbag, further frowning as she saw that her home phone was calling her. Picking it up she put it to her ear- ”Hello? Kyle? If this is your idea of a joke or something…” She started irritably, crossing one arm under the other and looking to Joey as she sat down again, him hopping up on the chair to sit with her. ”You realise I have an alarm? I hope you disarmed it.” A beep on her phone made her look as she saw the alarm being triggered at her penthouse- Kyle would hear blaring beeping and a speaker somewhere calling for him to identify himself, that the police were on their way over.

”Bad news is is that I don’t have a safeword for guests to say in my penthouse…” Kim started, and stood as she heard the deep booming barks of Glitter in the background on Kyle’s end. ”Try and explain, I’m on my way- In my top drawer you’ve got Glitter’s treats too to get him to stop.”

played by LockeShifter || Telekinetic62 posts
30 years
Owner of Cakes, Coffee & Mohr and Pâtissier
40 points
handmade with sugar and spice
but not much nice
Covering his eyes with the hand not occupied with the phone, Kyle tried his hardest not to sign heavily. "I'm not exactly renowned for my wild sense of humour, Kimberly." Not to say that he didn't have a sense of humour, it just wouldn't have involved a vanishing act, coupled with apparent teleportation. Levitation, he could deal with. This was new and, quite frankly at this moment in time, completely unwelcome. Because all he really needed right now was another new so-called "gift" to get to grips with.

"Fuck's sake. Of course there's an alarm..." Almost as if talking about it had summoned the damn thing, the blaring started and Kyle flinched, opening his mouth to ask Kim how to turn the wretched thing off when she mentioned that there was no safe-word for guests anyway. "Shit, shit, shit..." Climbing wobbily to his feet, Kyle started to pace anxiously; the screeching klaxon already grating on his less than stellar nerves. "Try and explain what? That I've turned into fucking Houdini?"

To add insult to injury, Glitter had apparently clocked that there was an intruder - although a known one - and had started barking; the booming noise that the dog could make never ceased to surprise him. "Please hurry. See you soon." He supposed that it wouldn't really help to keep Kim on the line; she couldn't really help him while she was in transit and it was almost certainly useless trying to keep talking over the cacophany of sound. Hanging up the phone, Kyle made a beeline for the drawer where the treats were, throwing a handful down for the belligerant bulldog; he could at least solve one of the noise problems.

Pacing around Kim's apartment in an increasing spiral of panic, Kyle nearly jumped out of his skin altogether when he heard the cops at the door: NYPD, open up. Well, fuck. The knock-and-annouce gave him a split second to decide what to do and for one teeny-tiny moment, he debated the logic of opening the door... screw that. There was no way that he could easily explain what had happened and he had no desire to spend any time inside a police precint.

Bolting for Kim's bedroom on surprisingly cat-like feet, Kyle pulled open her gargantuan closet and hide inside, thankful that there was plenty to hide behind. Hunkering down on the floor, he made himself as small as possible, taking up a mental chorus of please don't see me, please don't see me, please don't see me. Completely unaware that he was gradually disappearing from the feet upward.

played by Jo-JoEranthe329 posts
26 years
High Class Escort
791 points
I'm fucked up, I'm black and blue
I'm built for it, all the abuse
I got secrets that nobody knows
Kim was very much on her way to her apartment, it wouldn’t take all that long to get herself there from the bakery, but then she had Joey so she had to get him ready to go and then get the uber there who would take her and the dog and then it had to arrive and that took all of twenty minutes already and she was on the phone to her alarm company saying that she was on the way to the apartment and that they could shut the alarm off at least. I mean, with Kim’s sensitive hearing she didn’t want to be blasted with that noise. It was then she walked straight into her building about half an hour later, and up into the elevator to go up to her penthouse, a sour look on her face.

Kyle was definitely not getting laid tonight.

As well as literally disappearing on her he’d gone ahead and called her Kimberly and he full well knew that only two people were allowed to call her that and it was her Daddy and Draven. It meant he was pissed at her as if having a home security system was a bad thing! Hell, it had been installed for the last year since HASC had begun taking people. Though apart from routine testing, it wasn’t exactly set off before- a stone set down in her stomach as she thought about the other place that it would have set off a light on and that alert would have gone to the pack.

Groaning to herself as she reached her floor texting Draven to let him know the alarm was a false one, he didn’t need to come, she promises she is okay. Even taking a selfie with the coppers in the background to show that she was absolutely not lying and that she was okay. Turning to the police they started questioning and she groaned; explaining it was a new system, her older dog probably set it off or something, she’d call the company to get it sorted out so it wasn’t so sensitive and started to apologise sweetly for wasting their time but that they were so prompt and brave for coming so quickly. Flattered, they went off and Kim shut the door behind her, greeted by Glitter, and letting Joey off the lead so that the dogs went and played.

So where the hell was her boyfriend?

Sniffing the air she followed the scent to her bedroom and then eventually to her closet, where she started talking loudly- ”Look I know you said you needed a new wardrobe but-” She opened it up and looked inside, and frowned when she couldn’t see him, but his scent was there. ”Here kitty kitty?”


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