Jenna swallowed her jealousy as her eyes devoured Nassir's half-naked body. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever see someone with that many muscles down their chest and stomach! Even Sergei, who was a warrior, wasn't nearly as built as the man in front of her.
Irina looked at Jenna and smiled, "Thank you, Jenna." Libby was growling low in her throat at the omega ogling her man's goodies. The tone in Irina's voice dismissed the omega.
Jenna nodded and left the room, she leaned against the closed door and sighed. "She doesn't deserve them," she muttered as she continued down the hallway, with her chores.
Irina stood and walked over to her dresser, Libby in her mind, telling her what to choose. Irina stifled a grin and silently admonished her wolf. She opened her underwear drawer an
