[Aila]
That evening after the little torture Aila and the others gave the man named Allen, leaving him there with his wounds and blood dripping onto the cold floor of the basement, she cleaned her hands before going to her office with the other pack leaders. She had kept the dress on from earlier. Luckily, there were no blood stains on it, and she had noticed how much Damon's eyes were full of desire.
He couldn't stop undressing her with his eyes, devouring her legs and staring at her ass. Her mate always seemed aroused around her, but this time it was definitely from such an outfit.
