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1 " Miss Rasputin, what a delight to finally meet you,” said the vamp, speaking with only the faintest hint of an accent.“Let’s hope you still feel that way in a few minutes, Mr. Delacroix.”“Pierre, please. And may I call you Evangaline?” Pierre smiled at her winsomely.“No, you may not. My name is Ms. Rasputin to you.”Her answer took the vamp aback, but he recovered quickly and smiled again showing off his small pointed canines. Pierre’s dark eyes flicked over to Ryker in his feline form and he raised an aristocratic brow. “My, what a big pussy you have.”“You know what they say, the bigger the better. "
― Eve Langlais , Wickedest Witch (Hell's Son, #0.5)
2 " I bet you she’s a pussy cat underneath all that attitude. “A pussy cat?” His friend almost choked. “More like a deadly cougar with sharp claws.” “Lucky for her I’ve got a broad back for scratching and super healing powers. I wonder what it takes to get her to purr, "
3 " Spell or not, she’s hot and I’m horny. How bad could she be?” Barry laughed, a sound he quickly tempered. “You’ve been out of touch for a while my friend. Trust me, she is just as bad as the rumors say. "
