Hardened by political affairs of the kindred.

"Jackie, a pleasure."

Jackie steps over wearing a dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up and black suspenders hang over her shoulders. Heavily tattooed up definitely Brujah even without that smell, though she doesn't seem cocky or ready to explode like some.

Just someone who has lived a few different lives

(Jackie takes a moment to lean back whispering against her lips voice laced with desire and need while she speaks.)

I need you to rearrange my guts~

(Lips massaging against each other during the passionate kiss, slipping tongue into her mouth swirling it around tasting Nadia. More excited she gets the more she grinds down against the wolf.)

(Jackie leaned up pressing an intense kiss against her lips, no longer playing games as she rolls her hips. Hands moving around that muscular wolfish body, shooting reason to the wind.)

(Jackie literally pounces onto Nadia, kissing and nibbling against her neck scrapping her fangs along her skin but never piercing it. Nails digging into her shoulders letting out a near hiss.)

Then, what are you waiting for?.

Cuddle you say? Hm ...suppose I wouldn't mind doing so, you are warm.

Oh have you? Well...Im right here.~

Heh, miss little'ol me?.

There's my wolfy~