Asher (Chapter 21)
I check myself over in the mirror. My black dress pants look good with my black shoes. I have a blue dress shirt and black tie on as well. Since we are just staying home, I forgo the jacket. I hate those things anyway. I am nervous about showing Vanessa the office. What if she doesn’t like it. What if she wants her own space. I shake my head and tell myself mentally to shut up. I head downstairs. I can smell my mate and some wine. She must of poured herself a glass. I enter the dinning room and stop dead in my track. My wolf howls in my head. I am either the luckiest wolf in the world but I have a feeling I am screwed.
My eyes follow over her entire body. From her sexy as hell heels, up her long legs, to the end of her dress which barley covers
