Exton

Ike flexes her wings and watches Monty cross the floor to the newcomers. When he turns to head back to the bar, she blows him a kiss and plays a Spanish riff. She liked Monty before... now, she was finding it hard not to run her nails through his hair and down his back.

She smiles at the rose and is more than flattered. He thoughts drift over her conversations with Monty and her growing affection. When she had asked him about size changing, she hadn't expected this. Ike ran her fingers through her wheat green hair, twisting strands as her fingertips slowly descended. Her nails trailed over her breasts and she thought about the scrape of his chin over her skin. A shudder slide down her spine and her nipples began to ache.

Ob laughs and sings a lyric from an older song.  I can read your mind...

Ike glares at Ob then sets down her baby. As she turns to punch Ob, she realizes what is sitting at the bar nursing a bottle of the strongest stuff in the house.

"Ob, is that a Hell Hound? Who do you think He is here for?"

That quick Ob drops his stix and is gone, heading for the bar.