At least, I wouldn’t put up with my mother’s nagging about getting a mate. I had one now.
A soft groan from the direction of the car, made me look up. She was stirring.
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Present Moment
I stood waist-deep in the cool water watching her stir. The night air carried her scent to me making my wolf how with desire. It was the most tantalizing scent I’ve ever smelled. It was different from all the artificial perfume all the other she-wolves I have been with wore… her scent was pure, intoxicating and felt so natural like it was meant originally for me.
I watched as I saw her figure moving cautiously towards the edge of the water. She seemed to be looking for something. Even in the dim moonlight, I couldn’t help but appreciate the gentle curves of her body and the way she moved with an unco
