***MICHAEL POV***
We fought a battle.
Mira was targeted for assassination by a maniac.
We needed to unwind, and with werewolves having the libidos of playboys high on little blue pills, I was more than happy to get my horny wife wound up.
I kissed Mira with all the passion that I could muster and began to lift her dress to have easier access to her ass, which was already one of my favorite playthings. I grabbed and squeezed with everything I had, making her moan into our kiss. When I reached her panties, she broke the kiss and swatted my hand away.
“Not with the door open, where anyone that’s walking by can see us, Buggie!” she whisper-yelled at me while trying not to laugh. “We don’t want to put on a show!”
“You’re absolutely right,” I said, slamming the door shut. Once closed,
