Jillian reaches in and gives Max a kiss on the cheek, "Thanks Max. If only I liked men, you would be a hell of a catch if you weren't a unich of course." she says giving a quick glance at his crotch.
Jillian turned and walked out into the crowd of people and began to move and bounce with the piles of bodies that was the dance floor. It was more of a riot then a dance but hell, she would get hot, sweaty and have a great time.
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Thanks, I think? *Was the best Max could come up with by way of reply. Somewhere back in his mind, the Mekhet wondered why the universe kept sending the crazy ones at him. Was it testing him, or tempting him? Either way, this one was someone else's concern. The smile that creeps across Max's face has nothing to do with her glance at his crotch; maybe he would tell Mac about her after all. Minus the info about her sexual preferences, of course.*
*He walks casually toward where Mac is seated, then thinks better of it. He had his own feeding to take care of, the other Deputy could strike out just fine without Max's help. He heads out the front door and back to his haven for the night.*
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