WINONA. “No.” Leo says firmly from where he’s standing with his arms crossed, leaning against the door. I nod in agreement, trying not to stare at myself in horror. Azura glares at us both. “Why? I did really good.” She says, frowning as she holds the blusher brush in her hand. It’s Corrado’s birthday today and Azura was adamant to get me ready herself. She looks stunning, with sultry shimmery make-up and glossy lips. “She looks like a hooker or something.” Leo frowns, making me look down, ashamed. Azura narrows her eyes. “You never have an issue when my make-up is dark. Do I look like a hooker to you too?” "Obviously not, but you're mine.” He replies possessively, and I wonder if I should sneak away and wash this all off whilst they are eye-sexing each other… “So now you're going brother mode or something?” Azura isn’t happy, and I take another peek in the mirror. Red lipstick, soft shimmer on the eyes with a smoky black liner… It’s so much darker than I’m used to! And for a ki

WINONA. Azura sent me here. She was adamant she really wanted some spicy wings from here, although I had wondered why she wanted them since she had surely eaten when she was out. Something Corrado clarified, but I didn’t question it and came here, only to see Marcel sitting at a table with Kristina. It made me upset, and I have never felt so angry, but should I care? Do I even have that right, when I’m not even making a move? Even though everyone has given me their blessings in a way. I thought it’ll be ok but seeing her sitting there… I don’t like it, not one bit. “Join me.” He says, snapping me from my thoughts. I glance at Kristina, feeling bad for accusing her, but I don’t know if she’s really genuine… There certainly has been something between the two. I frown slightly and look at Marcel, and I see the flicker of surprise in his eyes at my expression. “I guess I will.” I say, giving a small smile. I don’t think Marcel even wants me if he’s here meeting up with one of his b

WINONA. I let my hair down and turn, my heart is still a mess and I hold my wrist out not caring if I’m being shameless... If it means I can have the feel of his touch linger on my skin for a moment longer I don’t need to be asked twice. He latches the bracelet onto my bare wrist, raises my hand to his lips, and kisses it softly. "Perfect.” His eyes meet mine and I smile softly, the sexual tension is strong, and I can see his struggle, but somehow it only makes me happy… He wants me as much as I want him… I just need to be brave enough to show him that. He steps back, letting go of my hand and allowing me to step outside first. He helps me into his car before strapping me in and closing the door. What a gentleman. - It takes us at least forty minutes to get there and we have just entered the town where we will be having dinner at a popular restaurant. The journey was pleasant, and we even made small talk. A few times, things got a little… intense. “Have you been here before?”

MARCEL. “So, how did you find it?” I ask her once we were back on the road. She nods, her blond locks bouncing a little. “I enjoyed myself. Everyone was really nice.” She blushes and I raise an eyebrow. “And a bit much at times?” She shakes her head. “Nope, it was nice. Your family has always been pleasant to me, even when they visited the pack. They are genuine people.” She replies, playing with her hair. “Good, but remember if there is something that bothers you, I’m always here for you.” She nods, blushing again and I can’t help but smirk at that. “So, I see you enjoy talking about fashion and you always have loved picking out dresses. Have you ever considered it as a business venture?” She looks at me; her face set in a thoughtful expression. “There’s not much I can do with just having an interest in it. Leo has said it to me too, but I don’t think I want to. I’m happy minding the kids.” “The kids will grow up.” I point out. “They’ll have more kids.” She states. “Fair en

WINONA Dubai. A city of ultramodern architecture, luxurious shopping malls and magical nightlife. With something to explore at every corner, rich with adventures for everyone to indulge in. Away from England, we had stepped onto a paradise on earth, and I was having the time of my life! We arrived yesterday morning and after resting for a few hours at our hotel; where we are sharing a room and a huge bed, we then headed out for some sightseeing. In the evening, Marcel had let me spend the entire time shopping, followed by dinner at a stunning restaurant. He was adamant I shop and shopping I did! I purchased something for everyone, from little Phoenix to Rosaline! Marcel wanted me to purchase things for myself and although I felt guilty I soon gave in and chose several items for myself. I allowed him to spoil me because I saw the way he was satisfied when I did purchase things for myself. I even bought him a few things. I enjoyed the entire experience and although I hadn’t felt tired