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“This is… uh, very revealing,” I remarked as I adjusted the small white mini skirt Angela had chosen for me.
She nodded with a smile and asked me to spin around. Along with the skirt, she had put me in a pair of white heels and a top that was more like underwear. My white hair cascaded down my back, and she had painted my lips a darker shade of red, which stood out against the white attire.
“It’s perfect!” she exclaimed.
“I... I don’t know. What exactly is this going to do?” I inquired.
“Make him lose his mind,” she chuckled.
“That’s a good thing?”
“Hope, when he sees you, he won’t be able to keep his hands to himself.”
“I... I don’t know if I am ready for the marking just yet,” I confessed.
We are! We are!
Okay, my wolf was, but I had so many questions about Phoenix. I wa
