Snippet #1676440

The door handle slowly twisted and the door to the sire's office swung open and there was Tyrone. He looked Emily straight in the eyes and he was smirking, Emily smiled sweetly up at him feeling herself melt at the intense gaze of his eyes. She was glad to be in his clan. "Well hello young one... are you lost?" he asked jokingly as he looked Emily over, he was clearly indulging in her appearance but Emily tried not to think about that too much. He was the sire after all. "No... you look like you know exactly where you are..." he continued to smirk walking back inside. Emily didn't follow Tyrone, it wasn't polite to barge into his private space. He leaned back onto his desk, still leering at Emily.
"Come in" he said and as Emily entered the room she could feel his eyes running down her body, she didn't mind, it was nice to be appreciated in that way. Especially by Tyrone. She carefully elevated herself up onto the desk to sit next to him being careful not to knock anything before she slung her arms around his waist gazing up adoringly at him.
"I'm going to assume you're here about tonights hunt..." Tyrone said, looking into her eyes again. Oh how she wished she wasn't here about the hunt. No, she shouldn't be thinking like that as much as she would like to be Tyrone's mate it wasn't going to happen, he was never good with relationships. Emily would have to make do just living with him and right now that was more than enough for her. "Am I right?" he asked as he closed his eyes, continuing to smirk. Emily pondered for a moment, tracing her fingers over his chest and face. "Well of course!" Emily chirped merrily before leaning up to whisper in his ear "You've kept me waiting long enough" and with that she pulled away and giggled, if she still had blood in her veins she would've blushed.