*Rexton*
As I wait for her to get ready for our outing, I stand by the window in the parlor, gazing out and thinking over our latest wager. I'm more than willing to play the part of a slave, but I prefer us to be equals. Yet, her request puzzles me… what prompted it, what her experiences with Downie and the other gents might have entailed.
When both She-wolves finally join me, my attention is captured entirely by one. Despite my efforts to appear neutral, I'm drawn to her more strongly than I have ever been to anyone else. Leading them out to the stables with my own horse in tow, I watch as a groom assists Gina with her horse.
My hands close possessively around Tillie's waist, savoring its narrowness, imagining it without the cloth, and I lift her into the saddle. I can't help but noti
