This was not a color I would usually use. Still, in Gold’s words, or Power’s words, I’m hot in this Silver color spaghetti strap cocktail dress. I knew I couldn’t enter the office anymore, but seeing everyone stare at Silver made me feel a whole new feeling of accomplishment. She was swaying her body without even noticing, ‘you are just perfect, you know that,’ I heard my mate growl in our mind link, his tone sending shivers down my freaking back. Oh, goddess, thank you.
Walking to stand next to my mate, I hold onto his hand tightly. Nuzzling under his neck, I spot my last hickey, ‘you didn’t heal this, babe?’ I trace my finger on it, making him growl, ‘Why the f**k, would I? It’s my mate's marks, and I’ll wear them proudly,’ my chest rose from his growl; kissing him, he hugged me in retu
