Thread: Werewolves and Hunters [JacksAreWild x ClearSight]

Damn, for once Leslie felt a tad nervous, Jessie wasn't exactly her usual target. She simply seemed more calm and collected than those who usually found their way into her place, though admittedly this was one of the first times she was simply hanging out with a woman at her place. She had friends, but most of them were males, and almost all of them were hunters or other bodyguards. As far as female friends went Leslie didn't make many. It was either she tried to sleep with them, and often succeeded in having her way but ruining any chance of a legitimate friendship, or she couldn't stand them. Women could be so damn annoying, especially the fragile whinny ones who never seemed to have any serious problem aside from a guy or girl not being fond of them. Jessie was a bit different in all of those regards. She wasn't look to for a quick fling, that much had been obvious from that first night they met. She wasn't fragile either and easy to be around was for sure. Still, it didn't stop Leslie's mind from jumping right to all the fun things she could do to the stunning woman. Make yourself at home, I'll get to ordering the food so the party can really start. She chuckled, trying to keep hold of her imagination but failing miserably as she remembered the moaning that had been so sweet to the ears not long ago. Still, Leslie was a pervert at heart so having such images in her head didn't slow her down, instead it motivated her to grab the phone and get to ordering. So that's what she did, getting the General Tso's for Jessie and ordering herself Spicy Chicken and two egg rolls, because nothing was quite as tasty as that deep fried log of unhealthy to her. Leslie had always been a bad eater, and if she didn't cook for herself it was a buffet of fried, heavy, delicious foods. When she got off the phone she wandered over to the couch and plopped down, looking over at Leslie and patting the seat next to her. Take a load off, not sure how the last few days have treated you but personally I'm ready to relax. She was trying to be friendly, but above all she was doing her best to avoid flirting right out of the gate. Whether they slept together or not, something she would love but had more than a few doubts would be happening, Leslie was going to flirt. The bodyguard's personality was simply that of a perv, and while she was going to be herself she knew letting Jessie get use to it would be better than laying it on thick from the start. She needed to dig the roots of her adorable and fun nature in before revealing the sporadic playfulness that lay beneath. That being the point she grabbed a beer and opened it up, using the bottle opener always laying on the coffee table, which served more as a liquor table than coffee table, a ridiculous joke she dare not speak aloud but that made her chuckle slightly just thinking about it. She put the beer on the table and grabbed another, leaving the first for Jessie before opening her own, immediately taking a swig as she leaned back into the couch, Ah, hell yeah that's what I needed. She looked over at Jessie and grinned, Come on, take a seat. I usually don't bite Fuck, so much for not being flirty from the start. Maybe it was impossible, though this time it had been mild enough. She pat the seat next to her once more to make her point before taking another sip and letting one arm lay over the back of the leather sofa, turning her body just a bit so she could properly talk to Jessie when she took a seat.