The Trail (Georgia Levita)

[Dante Stark]

Dante stared a Georgia, he was feeling a little blue but he thought back to his job as a hunter.. He couldn't tell her that. so he told her about his boring day job.. "I work for an well it started off as an online company but they've recently set up new offices.. I'm a computer whizz to... I deal with most of the costumers and have a small but quite nice office in the middle of the city." Dante sighed letting go of her hand.

"I'm sorry I'm just feeling a little blue right now.. We should do this again though i had fun. " Dante paused and rifled through his jacket he could feel his gun in there but he reached passed and grabbed one of his business cards on there.
He looked at the business card before handing it to her;

"Danticus Stark, at your service... I mean you can always call me if you want to do this again.. I had fun."
Dante smiled weakly and looked her in the eyes, words between the two of them had seemed tense and he'd needed to return home and ponder on the situation he'd been in tonight..

"Good-Night Georgia.. " He said softly blowing her a kiss and winking as he turned and walked in the opposite direction looking behind him before dropping the smile and departing.

[Georgia Levita]

Gia listened quietly as she walked with her new companion, of course she knew a little of it supposedly but she didn’t know much about the cover that he was using, hell if he was even using a cover. She had known both kinds of hunters, the kind that hid their real family and their lives from the wide world of monsters and the others that felt they had nothing to lose, nothing to be afraid of and kept it all plain and open. It seemed he had something worth hiding though, or perhaps he just wanted to impress her, whatever it was she painted a look of interest and admiration across her features as she walked casually with him, nodding along as he spoke.

Of course she could have actually gone out of her way to test just how tech savvy he was but it seemed pointless to her, after all she wasn’t here to learn about him, that wasn’t what was important. She was just the honey trap and it was up to her alpha to decide what would be done with this little human. She had first thought her alpha would have him killed off but it seemed like a massive effort when they could have already killed him a half hundred times this night by anything from spiking his drink to posting a sniper along this street, he was far from safe and so she didn’t get it. That was unless her alpha really just did want to talk to him and discuss things with him.

She had been told to make contact once they were in a safe place, once he could be disturbed easily and she hadn’t anticipated it taking too long, it was why she had rushed out the way she did but the way this was going it didn’t look like it would be tonight. Still it didn’t matter too much since she had been given an approximate time to do it in, tonight wasn’t the deadline and she would be okay. She could kidnap him now but it just seemed too rough to bother with, really there was no class in that at all.

She took the business card from him and slipped it lightly into her bra since she didn’t exactly have a pocket to put it in before she took his hand for one brief moment, pulled him closer to her and kissed his cheek softly, taking a few steps back and releasing him after half a heartbeat. ”I’ve had a wonderful time, I’ll call you some time soon, coffee yeah?” But she didn’t wait for his answer, she saw her chance for a smooth escape and turned to the street where a perfectly timed cab came whirring to drive past.

In her hand flashed what looked like fifty dollars and the driver hammered on the breaks and pulled up beside her. With a small smile she blew a kiss to her prey, she would have to stalk him a little while longer before he would be her prey it seemed like. With a wink she slipped away into the taxi and settled on the back of the leather seat. ”Drive. West Boulevard.” And she leaned back, closing her eyes casually and letting the small smile flicker over her face, the rush burning through her of being in chase, of hunting…

This was going to be a fun mission.