Bennhayzin's Point Of View
I was furious. I couldn't believe what was being displayed on the screen. It was disturbing as hell, and infuriating as fuck. I could feel my anger mounting.
All of a sudden, Tristan's pheromones were so strong and oppressive, that it felt as if someone were standing on my chest. I felt my heart rate speed up, and it was becoming increasingly harder to breathe. The desire to screw him, was quickly overwhelmed with a fear to stay the hell out of his way.
I looked over and noticed that Tristan was staring directly at the screen. His face was turning red, and his eyes were practically a sea of biohazard poison. He must have been having an immediate effect on Sylvester, because he too, had begun to seethe. His eyes began to glow a florescent white, and a thick mesquite smokey scent filled the air, and mixed with Tristan's.
