"You are going to have to do better than that, Alger." Ba'ith sniggered and began to prowl back and forth. "I don't believe that s**t for a minute."
Alger gave him a bored look. "How convenient and how like you to move the goal posts to suit yourself. I've never been attracted to beef cake elves, simple. Granted, I've never been attracted to many people, but definitely never to a beef cake elf and I'm surrounded by them all the time so I think that the fact that I'm a one hundred and twenty seven year old virgin, is testimony to the fact that I'm not lying." He flicked his hair indignantly and walked toward the door. "Now, I've kept my end of the bargain, whether or not you choose to believe it. Keep yours."
"I'm not going anywhere." Ba'ith growled and flung his arm out as Alger walked p
