Fated Mate
Hey, I have a mom, I know what a manicure is.
Stasia was in a black and silver skin tight dress, with a low cleavage. Her plump bosom peeking out, creating a valley I wanted to run my tongue along. When she leaned down into Asher to talk to him, I noticed the back of dress slopped low in the back. Grrrrrrrrr my wolf didn’t like the way Asher was so close to her. The way Asher’s line of sight was boob high. The way she giggles at what ever that asshat just said. It took everything I had to control my woof. I know Asher would never be that close to her if I had told the truth.