"She stabbed you," Violet stared at Jedrek's left shoulder. There was no scar there, and the wound was healed completely. But somehow, the witch knew about it.
Violet supported her body with her elbow, revealing her skin under the glowing sunlight that came through a big window. She was laying on a large sofa, lusting after Jedrek's body. Their meeting sessions would always end up like this.
Not that she was complaining, in fact, she was happy to share intimacy with the Alpha. They had been like this for as long as she could remember. "You can go now." Then Jedrek wore his clothes again. Even after what they had done, once he was satisfied, he would turn back into his usual heartless self again.
