There she was. She had a bronze-colored dress on. It had no straps so you could clearly see her neck, where I desperately wanted to kiss her mate mark spot. It was tight, showing her curvy waist and bust but then dropped to her feet. She wore her hair up, showing more of her tanned skin. She looked perfect, or whatever I had imagined perfect to be.
"She's looking pretty hot, right?!" Pete laughed in my ear quietly, coming up behind me with drinks in his hands. I nod my head.
"You can thank me later!" Pete elbowed me in the ribs teasingly.
"Guess she knows about me being the future Alpha now, hey?" I asked nervously. Pete grinned.
"Hard not to!" He smirked.
"Was she mad?" I questioned, holding my breath for the answer.
"Na, I don't think so. She never asked." He shrugged his shoulders
