Mated To My Promised Alpha
Aurora huffs lightly, looking back at me and assessing the damage to her work satisfied she adds a few touch ups before giving me a bright excited smile.
“Perfect! Now where is your dress and shoes!” she beams standing up as she removes my tray, pushing it aside and along the floor. Mum has finished my nails. It’s a light pink colour with little silver sparkles along the tips. Aurora grabs my wrist, pulling me towards the walk in as I stop in my tracks looking at myself in the mirror. I look … nothing like a clown at all. My heart races as little faster as I contemplate, perhaps letting Aurora dress me up more often. Mum comes up behind me, wrapping her arms around as she gives me another ti