Trouble In Voodoo Town

She quickly grabbed his hand before it could get close to her ass, "Don't take that as an open invitation." She said showing her sass.

"I don't need one." he smirked, and kissed her again, he was fearless.....if not cocky.

He was indeed cocky. "Damn, what is it with you?" She backed up until she was pinned against the wall with him still close to her.

"Interesting, Handsome,....Dangerous?" he grinned, "I could keep listing if you want?"

She chuckled and shook her head, "Wow you are so full of yourself..."

"How about a drink?" he went to a door at the top of the metal stairs, "Away from the ruckus?"

"Please, I could use one." She said walking closer to follow him. "Don't bother trying to get me drunk." She warned as she walked past him through the door he opened.

"I don't need you drunk to get into things." he smirked, They entered the room, there were the security screens in one corner of the room, and a large end opposite of the the screens, a desk with a bunch of voodoo memorabilia about the place.

Khloe approached the desk and saw all the voodoo memorabilia sitting about. She recognized some of the more obvious things, others were foreign to her. "So, you use voodoo magic?" She asked.

"Yes." he smirked proudly. "Its a complicated magic but its powerful when you know HOW to use and harness it." he said, pouring some wine for them.

"That would explain how you can handle magical creatures without any of them killing you." She said and watched him closely keeping her guard up.

He brought over her cup of wine, "Indeed. And how I was able to escape you the first time." he grinned.

She accepted the wine and was not worried about it being poisoned. "Don't remind me. That was a shitty way to escape my wrath." She said remembering the sting in her jaw.

"Well, it makes and interesting story of HOW two meet." he smirked, being a smart-ass.

"Interesting for you, painful for me. No one has ever been able to punch me that hard before. You have a mean right hook." She took a sip of her wine and eyed him to see his reaction to her praise.

He snickered, "Why thank you." he smirked, "My left hook is Just as mean.....but...in certain situations......are also for other things." he smirked at her, hinting.

"Uh huh." She said not really interested in what he was hinting at. "You still haven't explained why you brought me here for." She said wanting to get right to the point.

"I wish to propose a deal." he smirked, sipping his wine.

"A deal you say?" She asked curiously. "What do you have in mind?"

"Work for me...I need an extra pair of hands dealing with my 'special' cargo." he said, meaning the magical stock.

"I will, but in return, you will leave the girls at the brothel alone. That is my condition." She said firmly.

"Yes, yes, I'll leave it alone." he said, "But brilliant. I look forward to our partnership." he grinned, then got an arm around her waist.

"You better. Any funny business, and our deal is off." She looked at him when he put his arm around her waist again. "I am guessing you don't want to seal this deal with a handshake?" She said knowing he was probably going to kiss her again.

"A handshake is NOTHING To me...." he said, his other hand then got hold of her leg and lifted it against his hip, now pelvis to pelvis.

Khloe could see where this was going. "Well, how do you seal a deal then?" She asked wanting to hear him recite his intention.