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Chloé Baptiste ([info]creux_ami) wrote in [info]haunted_roads,
@ 2008-07-27 01:56:00

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Entry tags:bo, chloe

Week Twelve: Monday
Who: Chloé and her favorite pet, Bo
Where: Vivant to start
When: Eightish
What: Chloé and Bo have some fun

The street level doors of Vivant had closed, but inside the lights still shown and a few people still milled about. Not customers, no. These were people Chloe had paid to be here. Models, a photographer, a videographer, and her highly paid web designer. If Chloe could ever convince Drystan to come into the 21st century, he too might find an appreciation for the kind of work those computer people were capable of.

The models and photographer were not an odd thing, and neither was the web designer, as Chloe had, for some time now, been posting high fashion art on her website. Tonight though, they would be doing something new, videotaping the session. That too would be posted on the site, and if Chloe was pleased with it, the next session might well be cast live on her site.

Not that Chloe could truly understand why the visitors to her website would care for the video but the web designer assured her they would, that they'd get a sense of being there, get a better feel for the shop, and then have more of a desire to actually be there in person. They would want to be a part of the action, to live as the glamorous beautiful people do even when they were being casual, and blah blah blah, Chloe had tuned him out after a while, lit a cigarette, and walked away to something of interest while the man had droned on. Though not for long of course, as he'd noticed immediately that the haute couture dress designer had left him hanging. He assumed she'd lost interest. He was right of course, but that didn't mean she didn't like the idea, just his continued explanation. Her attention could only remain focussed on something so dull for so long.

And where exactly did Bo come in? Well, there were other models of course, other male models, but none had quite the personality of her pet. Chloe knew that she loved being in his company, and if the idea of this video was to entice people, and to entertain, then no one could do a better job then that. Although, there was a certain succubus in their building Chloe decided would make a wonderful addition to the next video. Just not this one. Bo could play with the human girls, he didn't need the distraction of a demoness.

Already Chloe and her assistant had arranged several outfits for Bo. The three female models were already dressed in the first of their outfits, had their hair and make up done, and all that was left to do now was to have some wine and cigarettes while they waited for the star model to arrive. Of course, Bo had no idea what was in store for him. No matter, it involved her, and it involved other girls... Bo would be more than happy.



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[info]tail_chaser
2008-07-28 01:39 pm UTC (link)
Chloe said to show and so Bo knew she meant right then! Of course he was in a rush around the room after he received the note. Which he’d tucked away in his stuff but could still smell from here. That scent was always so strong. He liked it on her, he didn’t like it on paper. Now his fingers tasted like it and it was all over him! The servant girl who had delivered it waited, watching the dog rush this way and that. Completely lost on how exactly he was supposed to clean up. Did she mean to shower? He liked showers. He liked baths better. Or maybe she meant just clean clothes. He could do that. That is if Cat hadn’t slept on all of them. Her dumb white fur got on all of his stuff. At least he didn’t shed that much.

There was at least ten minutes of rushing about before he finally paused, huffed, and asked the servant what it was Chloe wanted. The girl looked at Bo as though he’d gone mad. Who ever knew what Chloe really wanted. Sometimes those pretty girls were just no help. But they were fun to look at. And they sure thought Bo was cute too. She did offer to help him bathe though. He would have taken her up on it too but he knew that if he did he’d be really late!

So instead Bo took a quick shower, and it really was a bounce in and out sort of amusing sight, before putting on new clothes. They weren’t anything too fancy, she hadn’t told him what to wear. So he went with what was comfortable. Which was what Bo normally wore, jeans and a t-shirt. At the least they weren’t ratty like half the ones he owned were. He wanted to at least look nice…even if he wasn’t completely certain on what that entailed yet. Clothes were still a bit of a mystery to him sometimes. He found it funny that Chloe liked them so much.

Once he was dressed and that pesky Cat was caught and locked in the room, Bo was ready to go. He probably should have showered and got cleaned up after chasing down the cat but Bo didn’t exactly think ahead like that. He just knew that the others didn’t like Cat wandering around so much when someone wasn’t around to watch it.

After that he was making his way down to the car. Letting one of those driver sort of people take him to where Chloe wanted him to be. Bo and driving…well it didn’t exactly mix. He tried it once; some human was drunk and asked him to drive him home. It had been an adventure! And of course Bo wanted to try again but no one let him anymore. Apparently crashing into other cars was a bad thing. Bo sort of liked the sound of it though.

All through the ride Bo fidgeted. He shuffled from seat to seat. He played with the seatbelt, never actually putting it on. He rolled down the window, and back up again, then rolled it down to stick his head out. That was one way to get his hair dry. It wasn’t till he started to play with the radio buttons that the driver gave him that look that made Bo sit still for all of a second.

Lucky for Bo that Vivant wasn’t too far from the Towers. The ride was fairly quick and it wasn’t too long before he got to bounce out of the car and be lead into the shop. Where there were a whole lot of sights and sounds going on.

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[info]creux_ami
2008-07-31 09:57 pm UTC (link)
What mattered was that Bo was clean. The were was a lot better about that since having come to live with the vampire family, but Chloé knew that she was a bit of a hard customer to please in that respect, that her demands, on herself and others, was a bit higher than the societal norms.

She smiled when Bo made his way inside, her own eyes lighting up at the sight of him and the look in his face at seeing all the bits of activity in the small shop. Whether the campaign was a success or not really didn't much matter, the real goal was her and her pet having some fun.

"Darling," She grinned as he entered, and held her hand out to him expectantly. When he was near enough she moved in close, sniffing him and nuzzling his neck, purring softly. "You smell nice and clean. But these clothes," she added, tugging first at the shirt, then the pants, "will have to go." She nodded to her aide who already was bringing the first change of clothes their way. "Ingrid will help you Bo, and then you get to play with the pretty girls. We're going to take some pictures."

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[info]tail_chaser
2008-08-01 02:22 pm UTC (link)
Clean was a good thing Bo new, Chloe didn’t like unclean animals in the house. Which was why he tried to give Cat a bath once. She did not like it near as much as Bo liked his. In fact she went crazy!! Thankfully Bo had quick healing on his side or he’d still have scratches from that particular adventure to show for it. At least Cat wasn’t too messy. Not like him. But he knew when Chloe said to clean up that he should be spick and span when he saw her. All squeaky clean. At least that was what one of the girls said. Bo wasn’t squeaking though…did that mean he hadn’t cleaned good enough?

He worried about it the whole way there. Fussing over his clothes, resisting the urge to play with anything in the car that might make him dirty. The driver up front gave him a look when he tried. Or maybe that was because he was trying to climb into the front seat for a better view of the city passing by.

The worry over being clean enough or wearing the right thing was gone once he got to the store though. He was completely mesmerized by all the stuff going on around him. People were rushing this way and that. Pretty girls were posing and flipping their hair. Others were in the middle of dress or undressing…Bo wasn’t sure which he just knew that they had flesh showing and he knew he liked that. He liked it better when it was Chloe’s though. She had pretty skin. She had pretty everything though.

Which was why he was grinning from ear to ear when she spotted him and spoke. Bo quickly was rushing over to her, taking her hand and kissing the knuckles like he’d been taught. Sometimes it was hard to not lick or nuzzle or do far more then just kiss. He had to remember he wasn’t dog like. Even if Bo always was pretty dog like. No matter if he was on two legs or four. He’d spent years now in the human world and it was still a strange thing to him. He didn’t get a lot of it and he didn’t really want to either.

He puffed up a bit when she said he smelled good, all proud of what he’d managed to do right! Then of course she said the clothes had to go and he lot a bit of that bravado. Clothes were one thing he always picked wrong on. They were so…strange. Bo had the bad habit of matching up colors that should not be matched together. That was often why Chloe picked his outfits when they went out. He always got into a huff when she made him try to pick his own.

“Oh…” he spoke, glancing at the clothes as she tugged upon them. He should have just come naked, that worked better then picking wrong clothes. Was more comfortable too. Lucky he didn’t have to look dejected long. She said he got to play with pretty girls. He didn’t care about the being dressed up part at that point. So as he got to play a bit. “Okay, I can do that!” and of course he’d be the most enthusiastic one in the shot.

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[info]creux_ami
2008-08-03 01:57 am UTC (link)
Cat. Now there was an interesting playmate for Bo. Chloé had thought he might be. Too bad she didn't get to see near enough of their play together. It was endless amusement, even if Cat didn't seem to agree. For Chloé it was anyway, and that was what most mattered. Well, that and whether Bo liked it or not. He seemed to, but Chloe hadn't actually asked. Chances were he didn't really like the cat other than for a source of more play. Cat was after all, a cat.

And Bo was very much a dog. Oddly enough it was one of the things Chloé loved the most about her pet. A pet who seemed born to be her pet. When he nuzzled her or licked her, she knew it was fawning... a show of how he absolutely adored her. And no, she didn't always appreciate licking, but at times it was accepted. Fawning was always accepted, even when she was gruff and acted like she didn't want it. Well of course there were those times. Everyone had those moments.

But he always looked so sad when she kicked him, or even when she only scolded with words. Such a sweet boy. It was hard to ever be really upset with him.

It hadn't occurred to her that he'd misunderstand her, or that he'd think he'd dressed wrong when she said to change. Not that it would probably make any difference anyway, Chloé wasn't much one for putting everything delicately or over worrying about other's feelings.

She smiled as Bo seemed to brighten at the prospect of playing with pretty girls. She wondered if he'd still be as excited when he saw his outfits. The first one was even more restricting then the one he had on, , but they'd get less so with each subsequent shot. Eventually though, he'd end up in a collar. Not that that was the bad part, just... odd having others at the end of that leash. As long as they understood they were only acting. Chloé might actually have more issues with the entire shot than Bo.

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[info]tail_chaser
2008-08-03 03:14 am UTC (link)
Cat was a big fluffy thing that liked to get in Bo's way and get him in trouble. Now he got looks all the time from the others for Cat's white fur. He tried to cut it once but one of the girls told him that’s not how you were supposed to groom a cat. Cat hadn't seemed to like it either. But it wasn't Bo's fault that the odd furry thing didn't like to keep its fur on her. He had to chase her off of clothes and couches all the time now. Especially the older male vampires chair. She liked that chair. He didn't like that she liked that chair.

He tried to not chase Cat too. Really he did. Mostly for the fact that when she ran she crashed into things and so did he. But sometimes it was hard to not. She was so chaseable! And he was supposed to chase things. Well chase them and kill them really...if they were smaller then him. But he was supposed to be nice to Cat. Or nice enough. He much rather be paying attention to Chloe then to Cat. Chloe liked his attention more...most of the time.

And he liked giving her attention. She was pretty and smelled nice.

But more then that Bo liked getting the attention back too. Even if it was bad attention. For Bo there was rarely such a thing. Especially from Chloe. That was why it was so easy to forget the mention of his clothes being wrong. The slight pout washed away as something new was presented. Namely pretty girls and people fawning over him in order to get him in the right clothes. He might not like the clothes but he liked the attention.

Plus Bo was a bit of a ham when it came to cameras. He understood what they did…sorta. Well he knew that they captured whatever he was doing and put it on paper on that computer thing that he tried to not touch unless he had to. But posing Bo could do…even if it wasn’t in the more “traditional” model sense of the word.

Bo was whisked away and he obliged, of course his eyes quickly darting around the room and his head swiveling this way and that as he attempted to take all the sights in. There were sooooo many people and so much stuff. He never knew what most of the stuff was. All the wires and buttons and chatter. He sort of just let himself be dragged along and did what he was told.

He didn’t mind the tugging and primping. What he was wearing was soon gone, replaced with whatever it was that Chloe wanted him to be in. Bo did make a slight face for how tight it all was. Funny clothes. But the face was brief, he didn’t want Chloe to think he didn’t like them.

“Better now?” he questioned when they were all done.

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[info]creux_ami
2008-08-08 05:25 pm UTC (link)
Cruel perhaps, but that was exactly why Chloé gve the annoying ball of fluff to Bo. She knew how he'd struggle, how hard it would be, but he would try so hard to be a good keeper of the cat. Sometimes it was even difficult for her to keep the stern looks she gave Bo when the cat was being naughty. Those times when all she wanted to do was laugh. Sometimes she did just that, but Bo didn't always get the joke. Of course, her laughter always seemed to make him happy so, see?... It was a good joke all around. Dimitri and Justine and Juliette could deal with a bit of fluff. If it made Chloé happy they'd deal with far more.

She wondered really how long it would be before Bo killed the cat. Either accidentally or on purpose. Or maybe the reptile would get the cat. Who knew? Either way it did seem the furball's days were numbered. No wonder he was always trying to run away.

Besides, all of Bo's attention really should be on Chloé. Cat was just a diversion.

A bit of a ham? That was putting it mildly. Though Chloé was counting on that personality coming through for this photo shoot. That, and more. This was to be an editorial of sorts, and Bo was the star. To hell with "traditional" models. Chloé knew what she wanted, and Clhoé always got what she wanted.

One of the helpers tried to be stern with Bo when he looked all around, seeming to squirm a bit too much for her liking. What she got was a deadly look from Chloé who noticed from the other room, watching as she was through the gap in the curtain. Though her attention had seemed to be on the web designer and coordinator as she sipped wine, smoked a cigarette and nodded to their words. It wasn't to long before her gestures were sheer boredom and she had turned all her attention toward the dog. Not that it had taken very long for him to change.

"Perfectionner, mon animal favori." She went to him, handing off her glass and the long filter holding her cigarette. "You look so handsome. Isn't he handsome?" She spoke to the others as she fiddled with his suit, soothing her hands over the lapel as though she were petting him, and she was. "It needs just one more thing." She smiled and hoped the finishing touch would not upset him. "This will make the pictures perfect, mon cheri." As she spoke she produced a collar and snapped it around his neck, petting him as she did and cooing softly in his ear. "You don't mind, do you baby?"

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[info]tail_chaser
2008-08-08 06:39 pm UTC (link)
Cat was definitely a challenge for Bo. He attempted to play nice and not just whap at the furry thing when it came rushing by. He did once and a servant looked at him like he’d nearly exploded the world! So it wasn’t something Bo did again. Even if the little critter deserved it sometimes. Not like he had hard or anything anyways. More like a shove away. An irritated show of get awayyyy from me that of course Cat didn’t listen to. It just climbed right back next to him and started doing that weird kneady thing that was just an excuse to claw him. But Chloe wanted him to take care of the thing and so Bo tried to do just that. He remembered to feed it and remembered its water dish most of the time. Even if it seemed to like the toilet better.

Bo had no idea if the others liked Cat. He didn’t think so but he didn’t ask either. If they made a face he wrangled the thing back to Chloe’s room and shut the door. Which usually resulted in mewing and annoying sounds of dislike that Bo plugged his ears to. That’s usually when Cat started to try to break things in the room. That was never fun. Cat was pretty quick.

Anytime Chloe was in the room though Cat was all but forgotten…except when she made him notice her. Or did something bad.

The attention to Chloe thing was nothing new though. Even now amidst so much chaos and stuff going on he kept glancing her way. He wanted to see what she was doing and who was around her and what she was drinking. He was ever curious and did have that habit of trying to stick his nose where it didn’t belong. It was probably a good thing that there were so many workers tugging at him right now or he would have wandered right to her side forgetting all about the dress up he was supposed to be doing.

The stern words of the other woman were ignored of course. Like any dog that didn’t have his master trying to control him it only made Bo that much more squirmy. Sniffing at workers, tugging at their hair like they were his. If they got to do it why shouldn’t he? Was only fair. For the most part he was doing rather well considering the confining nature of the suit. The only thing that really bugged him were the shoes. Bo didn’t like dress shoes. They were so tight and just…not comfortable. It made him walk funny, like if he stepped lightly then it wouldn’t feel so funny. It didn’t work though. But it did make the girls snicker.

Shoes didn’t matter when Chloe spoke, that was when Bo beamed like he’d done it all himself. A big dopey grin as he strutted. Then the petting. Oh how he loved being petted. It wasn’t as nice through the suit but Bo wasn’t complaining, nope not at all. He leaned into the touch, though did cock his head a bit at her words “More things? Is there room for more stuff?” wouldn’t he suffocate if they put more layers on him? It already felt all stuffy. He eyed the collar when it was produced, making a slight face and sniffing at it. Bo wasn’t a fan of collars. He saw them on regular dogs but he wasn’t that sort of dog. Only time he’d really wore one was when he ran too far away from home as a pup and his parents tied him to the house so he wouldn’t wander too far. That leash was way looser then this one looked to be.

If it was anyone else Bo would have popped them right in the face and run away. But Chloe got away with a whole lot when it came to Bo. Especially when she cooed like that. Made the pup all but melt. “Noooooo” maybe just a little “Nope” a little less dreamy sounding then as he rolled his neck a bit, getting used to the feel. “I don’t mind for you.” There, that was the correct answer.

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[info]creux_ami
2008-08-10 01:25 am UTC (link)
The servants. Always taking the fun out of everything. Chloé wouldn't scold him for whapping the cat. She'd probably ask to see it again, encourage him in whatever way possible to more mischief. Poor boy probably got a lot more trouble in this world just at Chloé's bidding. She did so like such small bits of amusement.

But really, she was proud of how hard Bo worked to take care of the unappreciative little ball of fluff.

Of course, if she found any of the cat's accidents, bodily excretions, or "gifts", she'd be rid of it before Bo could even blink.

He might not have cared about the stern words from the other woman, but Chloé certainly had. And it was doubtful the woman would be so gruff in the future. In fact, right away her tone softened and she nearly pleaded with Bo to turn this way or that. She did have a job to do after all.

The girls snickered and Chloé smiled an amused little smile that seemed to hold a silent snicker all it's own. She couldn't help it, he was so cute when he tried to walk in those unnatural things. No wonder dogs wanted to chew on shoes... it was evident they were natural enemies.

The beam, the glow in his eyes, made Chloé smile all the more. A smile for him, and earned by him, surely he knew. "Just one more thing. And in a few moments, We'll get some of these other things off of you, I promise. Starting with those mean shoes." And there, she couldn't help her amusement as he seemed to balk slightly at the collar, even if there was the slightest twinge of guilt. It was all for art after all, she would argue, if she had to. And besides, he'd like playing with the girls. Thankfully though, she didn't have to argue. He agreed, and for her very favorite reason...

for her.

That was always the correct answer. Such a good boy. How she did love her Bo.

With the collar snapped in place. She kissed his cheek and hugged him, nuzzling his ear. She whispered, "Such a good boy," And purred, but nothing like what Cat would do. "Time to play." She stepped back and took his hand to lead him to the spot where he needed to stand. Already three leggy and very beautiful models were in place, looking all the more fabulous because they were in Chloe's designs. When Bo arrived, they surrounded him like he was steak and they were starving lionesses.

That seemed to be the cue for the photographer, who started snapping as soon as Chloé was out of the scene.

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[info]tail_chaser
2008-08-11 12:51 am UTC (link)
Bo always seemed to be getting in trouble. Even before Chloe. He’d gone into wrong rooms, walked in on woman changing, grabbed things he shouldn’t, stolen when he didn’t even realize what stealing was. The list of things Bo had done wrong in the human world was rather extensive. Which was why Bo wasn’t really affected by scolding anymore. He noticed…and sometimes looked embarrassed, but most of the time just kept on going unphased. It was rather frustrating to servant girls that had to deal with him. Most of the time he was pretty sure Chloe thought it was funny. Unless he was doing something wrong that she wanted him do to. But he tried real hard to do things right when it came to her.

Which was why he hadn’t thrown Cat out yet.

The change of the woman’s demeanor wasn’t noticed by Bo. Pleaded or demanded he reacted about the same. Doing what was asked in a half way distracted sort of speed. Lazily moving his arms or shifting or pulling clothes on. It wasn’t his fault there were so many shiny things to distract him with. And pretty girls. That always distracted Bo a lot. But Chloe was the prettiest of the bunch…which was why he was looking at her the most.

That is until he had to try to walk. Then he looked down at his feet like was going to magically make them easier to walk in. But looking at them didn’t. He still flopped a bit, making a face at the offending shoes. He wanted to just kick them off but he was supposed to wear them. The girls said so. And Chloe wanted him to.

He didn’t understand shoes.

“Shoes are strange…” Bo remarked, wiggling his toes a bit which wasn’t easy to do considering they were so trapped right now. “I can take them off soon?” he seemed excited by the prospect. But he didn’t want to seem too excited! Even if he didn’t like them he was wearing them for some reason that Chloe wanted. “But I’m glad they look good?” he wasn’t really sure if he was but Chloe seemed to like that it looked nice. That was more important to Bo then the too tight shoes. Made him wonder if they were too small but the lady said they weren’t.

Chloe was always the reason that he did anything he didn’t like with a smile at all to his face. If it made her happy then he could be happy about that. He liked doing things for her.

It made him feel good.

And he did it all for that one compliment. That good boy. Bo smiled, nuzzling her back but making sure to not mess up her hair or anything else when he did it. He knew better. He was always careful with her. Or…well tried to be. Sometimes he could be a little klutzy. And forgetful. But he never forgot play! “Okay!” eager little boy that he was, he quickly followed her where she led him.

The modeling thing wasn’t something Bo was familiar with. But when the girls started to drape over him and move about Bo just followed suit. When they stopped, he stopped. It was sort of like a game of simon says…except without too many words.

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[info]creux_ami
2008-08-11 09:57 pm UTC (link)
How could anyone hold anything against him when he made that face? When he looked at them with those eyes? Yes, the truth was Chloé had been taken in by the mutt at first sight. The way he looked at her like she was god... How could she not have loved him for it? Not that he could ever know how he had her wrapped around his little finger. Did he? Possibly. As much as anyone ever could that wasn't family.

Try as he might not to seem too excited, it was obvious to Chloé. It always was obvious. Bo trying to suppress excitement was like drunk trying to suppress pee, or a blond suppressing a giggle. Just wasn't going to work.

And look, he smiled anyway. Chloé knew why. The thought made her smile too, and just as genuinely. "I know, but yes they do look good, and it won't be long. I promise. She giggled softly for the warmth of his nose nuzzling her back. She very nearly just stayed that way, with all the nuzzling and the petting. It was nice. But they weren't alone, and this wasn't why he'd got so dressed up.

Another cigarette lit up, another glass of wine, and by the time she finished her smoke it was time to end that scene. The girls all went to change and Chloé took Bo to the back room, shooing away all offers to help. "I know I said you could take the shoes off, but I have a better idea Bo," she spoke excitedly, excitedly so he'd like the idea as much as she did. "Can you change your feet? Make them into hairy paws and bust right through the shoes? And your ears?" She asked, her delicate manicured hands moving through his hair to tug softly at his ears. "Can you change them too?"

Why mess with make-up with Bo had the real thing buried inside him?

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[info]tail_chaser
2008-08-12 12:58 am UTC (link)
Lots of people didn't fall for the puppy eyes. Bo knew, he tried it every time he got into trouble! It depended on the person of course but most of the time Bo wasn't all that lucky when it came to trouble. He had a knack for getting into it and not always that same knack for getting out of it. That had changed a bit since living with Chloe though. Which of course he liked. Bo didn't try to make people made after all and he didn't try to get into trouble. People were better willing to accept that when he had a pretty vampire at his side.

But of course Bo was completely oblivious to the fact that he could sway her in such a way. He would never even guess. Bo knew she swayed him easily though. She could just smile and Bo would do whatever she wanted. Like a good dog he'd beg, roll over, sit and fetch. He liked making her happy. She was pretty when she smiled. Pretty when she laughed. It made him want to make sure she was all the time!

"Okay. Not long." Bo nodded his head quickly, though he was far from quick in wanting to pull away from her. She smelled good. He couldn't resist giving a quick lick against her throat before he was tugged away to go stand in front of the camera. He was tempted to reach out and touch it as he walked by but the camera man didn't look like he wanted Bo to. But there were buttons. Bo liked buttons.

He liked pretty women too. Like the ones draping themselves all over him right now. Bo actually managed to look like the clothes weren't bothering him then. He looked all sorts of comfortable tugging the girls around and grinning from ear to ear.

All too soon he was being pushed off to go change. Change into what? He didn't get the whole changing thing. Didn't the suit look good? So why did he have to go put on more restricting stuff. When Chloe wasn't looking he fussed with the collar of the shirt and the actual collar itself. But like the well trained pup he was he followed right after Chloe, somehow managing to keep focused on where they were going rather then all the stuff around them.

"But it would ruin the pretty shoes." Bo spoke, seeming to contemplate the idea a bit. He liked being in the other form. But being both wasn't all together comfortable. It wasn't easy to keep shifted that way for long. Body sorta wanted to be one or the other. How quickly he forgot about all of that when she pushed her fingers through his hair. His eyes closed and his head leaned back into that touch. He didn't want her to stop. Almost even growled. But instead he quickly agreed "I can do it." another quick nod of his head. He could.

He just had to focus a bit. Which wasn’t always the easiest task for Bo. But he could make himself if that’s what Chloe wanted.

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[info]creux_ami
2008-08-12 03:36 am UTC (link)
And not everyone fell for Chloe's charms either. Too bad for them. Those were the ones not even worth the effort, she'd found. Those that appreciated her, she in turn appreciated right on back. Call it mutual adoration. It was in fact, a necessity for the spoiled vampiress.

Bo could get away with much when he lived with the Bapyistes. After all, the servants, and any who knew the Baptistes, and their power, were unwilling to mess with this pet, or any that they claimed as their own. Maybe he didn't realize the extent of this protection, but neither did he need to. It was there nonetheless. Whether Chloé was actually at his side or not.

Chloé was, as always it seemed, surprised by that lick, when it came. Few had the ability to surprise a vampire of her age, but Bo always managed. Chloé liked surprise, found it led a certain element to her life. Something special. Dimitri could surprise her, Justine could, and Juliette. Even Drystan when he tried. But almost no others, except Bo. That alone likely showed how she let herself relax with him.

For a moment she was almost too baffled to react, when she did it was with a laugh as she wiped her hand over the spot where his tongue had been. She shook her head with an amused grin.

Her grin held as she watched him with the girls. He seemed a natural in front of the camera. The photographer agreed. In fact, any directions were given to the girls to fall in line with whatever it was Bo was doing.

"Just this time it's how I want the shoes to look. It will make them prettier with your sharp claws tearing right through them. "I knew you could. I know you can." She kissed his nose and scratched his head a bit more before moving her hands down to tug open the top few buttons of the shirt and loosen the tie. "Could use a bit of hair showing here too. Can you do that?" She didn't think she was making too many demands on him. She hoped she wasn't. And anyway, if he managed half of it the shot would be great. Just as long as he didn't start losing control in front of everyone. Way too many humans in the room for that.

Once he was ready, she kissed his nose again, even licked it, then took his hand again and led him back out to the camera and girls.

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[info]tail_chaser
2008-08-13 01:02 pm UTC (link)
If it was charms that kept Bo’s interest then it was. Bo didn’t exactly think about the details of it. All he knew was that he liked being around her. And he had fun when he was with her. Even when he was scolded he seemed to like it. Only when it was from her though. And Bo did go out of his way to garner all the attention he could. Some might say that his extra energy or acting out was just in attempt to get her to notice. Truth was…Bo was just always like that.

Which was why it was good he had a bit of protection on his side now. Not that he was even aware of just how big their family name was or anything. Family was important, Bo believed that deeply, but power by a name? That was a foreign thing to him. Power wasn’t what his family strived for. Or what Bo sought out. He knew some loved it. And some flaunted it. Bo didn’t. Some pets might take advantage of the fact that they could get away with so much. But Bo stayed as Bo had always been really. If he wanted to do something he’d do it with or without that protection.

Thinking things through wasn’t his strong suit.

Bo was never a hundred percent certain how Chloe would react when he lost that bit of control and stole a taste. Sometimes she didn’t mind. Sometimes she did. But of course he did sway the odds in his favor by grinning so brightly at her when he pulled back. And almost seeming to bark laughter with her when she laughed. He didn’t even mind that she wiped it off.

The girls didn’t seem to mind his affection either. That or they just played into them well for the camera. Maybe a bit of both. Lucky for them Bo wasn’t such a bad guy to be near. He didn’t grope and even if he didn’t know the human world all that well he somehow managed to not be disrespectful to most people. A little hyper active sure, but that was a bit of a given. He was still a young pup in a way.

And as a young pup the half shifting always made him a bit wary. He was told to not do so after all. It was too risky. Humans could dismiss a full coyote running around or a full looking human but a half half? Well that caught some attention. Attention he was told, was a bad thing. At least that sort of attention. But Chloe wouldn’t tell him to do it if it would make things bad right? He didn’t want to have to run away again because humans were noticing him a bit too much. He liked it here.

“Okay, if you say so.” Bo conceded, always thinking that Chloe knew best. Plus when did Bo not agree with her when her hands were on him? He glanced down when she asked, staring at where she wanted more fur. Could he? Well it wasn’t something he’d exactly tried before. “I can try.” He hoped he didn’t’ have to try to keep things this way for long though. It made him sleepy.

And just like he said, he tried. For the most part he got what she wanted. Maybe the fur wasn’t as prominent but he did get his feet to shift and his face a little bit. Not just the nose though…that was sort of difficult. The whole face wanted to shift a bit.

It was a bit of a strain, and it showed likely. But by the time she was walking him out there he was grinning again. Totally distracted by her kiss and lick. He barely even remembered that he was shifted...which was sort of something he needed to keep attention on.

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