All Bark and No Bite

Clyde gave Becket a dry, disappointed look.

It seemed like the deal wasnt going to go through and Clyde would have to try later to get Abigail again. But before he could leave, the two redheads seemed to exchange words until Beckett eyed him and left, while Abigail sauntered right up to him. Clyde’s eyes widened and his arousal seemed to heighten as the sensual huntress approached him. And with Trixie on his arm, Clyde was more ‘excited’ than usual.

He had a pleasurable little hum as Abigail got cozy, touched his collar and ran her fingers down his chest. Clyde and gave him an offer, drumming his chest while Trixie whispered and clung to him. Clyde felt like a lucky man. A king. Beat up some guy to get a chance at Abigail.

Clyde smirked at Abigail and threw an arm around her waist.

“Who do I gotta hit, so I can get you?” Crooned the now uber confident blonde.

Abigail gave a small surprised squeak when Clyde put an arm around her, cheeking reddening slightly at the embarrassing sound. She pushed back in her mind, trying her best to pretend it hadn't happened to continue her role as the charming little seductress she was playing at. Leaning in she pressed herself up against Clyde, leaning in to both hide her face from him as well as whisper in his ear.

“His name is Ryo Kamiya. Beat him up and you'll have me all to yourself again.” She blew lightly in his ear, smirking to herself. This was a win-win situation to her. Have someone bash up her hated rival and be handed another chance to play with her little blond boy again. Abigail leaned back to flash the cowboy a small smile. “Keep this little deal between us, okay?”

Something had taken over Clyde, he felt a surge of desire and confidence for a moment but... Did he hear Abigail squeak!?

Before he could try and see, She leaned in and his body went rigid. Pressing so tight against him he felt her soft chest pressing to his beating heart as she told him the target.

Clyde's eyes went wide and he had to hold laughter back...

But as Abigail blew in his ear, he shuddered with pleasure and eagerness, his arousal unable to be contained as the little seductress coiled him. All he had to do was beat up a guy he already beat and Abigail and him could...

Clyde let out an audible breath of excitement and bit his lower lip. If he had a tail it would be wagging.

When she leaned back, Clyde was nodding along exitedly.

"Yes, Ma'am!"

“Should I keep it a secret too or…?”

“Yes Trix.” Abigail slipped herself free from Clyde's grasp, giving him a light bump with the side of her thigh accompanied by a wink.

“Well, get going, Woofer!” Trixie surrendered Clyde's arm, taking a hopping step back. With a cartoonishly exaggerated windmilling gesture of her arm, she brought it around to give the blond man a solid clap on his rear end accompanied by a sudden sharp sensation of her hand buzzer giving him a jolt. The girl would scamper to Abigail's side to escape any repercussions.

Abigail blew Clyde a kiss before turning to leave with Trixie in tow. The blond giggled manically, bumping shoulders with Abigail as she inquired loudly enough to be overheard. “If he screws up the covert mission can I have him?”

“Uhm… maybe?” Abigail offered as the two headed off to catch up to Beckett.