ALPHA'S SUBMISSIVE MATE

Nora wasn't part of his pack, but, however, she'd approached him for permission to be allowed inside Red Whip's. She was a submissive inside, craving whatever his men could dish out, whether it be from a hand or a cane. The moment she entered his house he'd scented the need to mate, to claim, to possess. Those feelings only intensified while she'd been in his company dressed in a simple black pencil skirt and white blouse. The conservative clothes didn't repel him. He scented the darker cravings within her. The submissive wolf begged for some help, his help to tame the fire within. Not one word left her lips as they'd stared at each other, assessing, waiting.