Re: Living Room
Taking the card; Isaiah skimmed over the words before giving a soft sigh. Of course this would happen. He made a damn full of himself and this night wasn't even 15 minutes in. Handing the card back; Isaiah dropped the paper as the offer came his way. Oh...OH. "That is no thank you!" Isaiah busted out with his deep voice as he stood. "Not something is wrong. I am sure you taste good, I just don't want. ебать!" The Russian vampire cursed as he ran his hand over his hair and attempted to make a speedy get away from the woman.