Work in Progress

I couldn't stop myself. Starting play on Friday, and I'm up to 10K words. What do you think?

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"Kane?"

He continued to stare away from her and she sighed. Temperamental ass. Fine, she knew how to handle Kane when he was in a mood. She grabbed him by the back of the collar and pulled hard. He slipped off the railing to land in a puddle at her feet.

"Fuck it, Dara, what was that for?"

She glared at him. "I wanted to apologize for springing the idea of a ménage on you, and it's too freaking cold...