Chapter- Thirty Seven
The first time Astrid has s*x, she doesn’t realize the impact of her decision until she is lying naked beneath the covers with a red eyed, fuzzy haired, half shifted Augustus trying to breathe her in and smother her into the bed at the same time. Astrid may die of overheating soon enough, but at that moment she couldn’t think of scooting away from the sniffling half shifted werewolf in her wildest imagination.
Astrid wasn’t foreign to s*x. She’s been sold enough times to know just what certain werewolves expected of their slaves, and Pedo Pedro was hardly the first creeper she had on her tail, but she was hoping he would be the last. She had never expected to remain a holy virgin for long in her life, neither had she expected that when it did happen that it would be
