"His shirt was a conservative business cut with fastened cuffs and a simple collar.
It was red with the collar and cuffs a solid almost satiny scarlet. The rest of the shirt was some
sheer fabric so that his arms, chest and waist were bare behind a sheen of red cloth.
His black hair curled below his shoulders, darker, richer somehow against the red of the shirt.
Even his midnight blue eyes seemed bluer framed by red. He'd threaded a real cord through the
belt loops of his black jeans. The cord fell in knots down one side of his hip. The black boots came
almost to the tops of his legs, encasing his long, slender legs in leather from toe to nearly groin.
He smiled and the smile said he was thinking wicked thoughts, things that two or more could do
in darkened rooms, where the sheets smelled of expensive perfume."
Other Info
Animal to call: wolf
Age: somewhere around 400(?)
Festish: Food
Loves: Anita
Ethnicity: French
Age: somewhere around 400(?)
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