lonewolf1920
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Jun 21, 2011
- Posts
- 150
Victor Daniels was a tall solidly built guy. He sat in the back corner table of the bar waiting for his date. Brown hair, blue-green eyes square jaw, he wasn't much to look at but was solid muscle not from working out all the time but because he had to use it all the time. He was one of the those people in town that you didn't want coming to your door, cause if he did then was probably the last thing you were going to see. He sat back sipping his whiskey sour and wondering when his elbow would stop hurting. He know how to really fight unlike the dumb asses on the street, he throw elbow and knee strikes, no punches unless he had to. He wondered how Lizzie's night had been and heaven help anyone if she showed up bruises she didn't agree to again. He got hard just thinking about Lizzie and what he wanted to do with her tonight. The boss would be pissed as hell if he knew he was with Lizzie but he didn't care. He needed to relax and Lizzie understood him. They were both pros and could be themselves, he could take his time with her and her with him unlike her clients. He really liked that part.