Jada WilsonWhen Jada got home on Monday, she immediately began her research, looking at places for rent or lease to own. She checked out places advertised in the city online and took down all the information she found.Her next step was to call these places for information and the ones she chose. Jada would contact them again to set up a date and time to view these properties.By the end of Monday, she completed her search and started training Aubrianne. On Tuesday, she picked up where she left off on Monday, and that was to make a bunch of calls and ask a bunch of questions.Then, finally, the ones that fit into Jada's idea for her business. She called them back and set appointments for viewing these properties. When she finished that Tuesday, Jada had set up visits for the rest of this week and next week.By the looks of things, Jada can decide on a place before she leaves.Wednesday, after viewing the first property, she had lunch with Ivan, and that's when she filled him in on wh
Aubrianne Ivanov Interesting, Aubrianne thought. She had arched an eyebrow, and her eyes widened, then dimmed at the site, not that Daniel could see her face. Next to the bed, about three feet away, more candles lit a pathway to a table and a chair on either side on a platform a few inches off the ground. A shimmering white tablecloth spread over the table, and the cutleries were wrapped in a white cloth with lace material shielding it and clipped with a fancy silver broach-like clip, gorgeous white oversized oval-shaped plates. So fancy, Aubrianne thought, her eyes slid across to two sets of glasses, one wine and the other a Champagne flute. There was also a clear glass waiter with some condiments on them, medium-sized bottles of ketchup, garlic sauce, honey mustard, and pepper. Aubrianne eagerly wondered what dinner was, putting the bed behind her. She was jumping to conclusions. Daniel quickly prepared the table, unpacking the basket of goodies he had brought and dishing the
Aubrianne Ivanov Aubrianne eyed Daniel as his eyes instantly narrowed. He was no scholar when it came to the history of the white wolves, but nowhere did he ever come across anything like that. And such information will be talked about. It would have been known. It would have been one of the first things you heard when someone spoke about a white wolf, well maybe the second. The first would have been the most extended list of ideas and plans they greedily made in hopes of catching one. Then the next thing would have been the downsides and the fact that there were basically none. This would undoubtedly have stuck out like a sore thumb. That was crucial information. Why would Aubrianne say this? Why would she say such a thing? How could she know this? Aubrianne took a sip of red wine and continued observing Daniel. That's when she saw the moment Daniel's facial features went from total despair to suspicion. However, she was prepared for this. Aubrianne and Jada had practiced this.
Aubrianne Ivanov Nevertheless, Aubrianne sat there and stared at Daniel while her mind conjured up all the shoulda's, coulda's, and woulda's because she could not stand seeing her Beta like that. It really caused her to wonder if she had handled the situation the best way. Did she? "It's ok; you did nothing wrong," Sighing, he continued, "It's not your fault I fell in love with you..." Daniel's right hand ascended, laying his palm on his chest over where his heart would be. "You were simply existing and being you...how could I not?" Daniel finished with a smile that looked strange. The smile did not reach his eyes. He looked like he was trying to hide his hurt and pain. Aubrianne just stared unblinkingly. "But I am also your Beta, so you are stuck with me forever...because I am not going anywhere." And as those words left Daniel's lips, Aubrianne's eyes got slightly teary, and she got up and rushed over to him, giving him a big hug. A flood of emotions racked Aubrianne's body a
***WARNING*** Sexy Times Jada Wilson Jada had vented her struggles to him. All Ivan wanted to do was to take her mind off things for a night and help her the best he could, even though she had refused him. Ivan had taken his time, and with love and patience, he prepared a fine Latin-Italian meal perfectly. Involtini, an Italian-style roulade, a rolled and stuffed meat (Cecina Beef, Toasted Tortilla Veloute, Fennel Pepper Soffritto, Parmesan). Crudo Mariscos raw seafood (Sliced Hamachi, Apricot Pico de Gallo, Salsa Matcha) with Queso con Verde (Zucchini Ribbons, Green and White Asparagus, Morita Powder, Queso Fresco), along with some other complimentary dishes. Once the meal was prepared, Ivan set up dinner for two on his balcony, overlooking a beautiful garden overflowing with lush flowers and plants, formal hedges, and eccentric statues. He gently placed a candelabra on the side of the table. Let's just say Ivan took his time preparing for this date. He then placed their large
***WARNING*** Sexy Times Aubrianne Ivanov Aubrianne and Daniel kissed passionately for about ten more minutes. Daniel's hands had moved from her a$$ to cup her bust, but it was over her clothing. He palmed and gently tugged her nipple, covered by a vest and the thick fabric of her hoodie. Yet Aubrianne felt a sweet sensation, she abruptly broke the kiss, and with their foreheads touching, they took time to catch their breath. She stared into Daniel's eyes and thought for the last time that night, 'Why not?' Unable to find an answer, Aubrianne got off Daniel's lap, took his hand, and pulled him gently. He moved at her action and stood, looking down at her with slight confusion that graced his features. "What are y..." Daniel was cut off, "Shhhhhh," Aubrianne tip-toed and touched his lips with the tip of two fingers. Aubrianne slowly lifted his hands as high as she could, directing them over his head. She stared into his eyes as determination blazed in hers. And Daniel stared int
Shawn and Kirrah "Baby, you good?" Shawn asked. "Yes, babe, I am good," Kirrah blushed. Kirrah stood with a gun cocked beside him as they prepared to break into a motel room. On this Friday night, Shawn decided to take Kirrah with him while he checked out a lead. The lead they got together today led them to Motel California off-highway Ninety-Two for their date. Shawn already felt he knew Kirrah and figured she would love something like this as a date. Kirrah was petit but tough. She was not the girly girl. But she kept herself well. Her nails were short and chipped. Giving Shawn the impression that she likes to get her hands dirty from time to time, and though petit, she had some muscles on her in a sexy way. Nevertheless, Shawn knew this was unconventional, but he sensed that though she would appreciate a lovely intimate dinner, she would not enjoy herself as much as she was enjoying herself now. The two of them working side by side and are about to bust in on Ron's hideout.
Shawn and Kirrah On closer inspection of these photos, a low growl escaped Shawn's throat. Stuck on the wall were tons of pictures of Aubrianne. "Photos of her at an amusement park, a library, do you see this?" Shawn questioned. Kirrah reached out and caressed his shoulders, soothing him, sensing his rising agitation for this punk Ron. After she inspected them closely, "Yes, babe," her eyes slid to another and then another, "a cafe." Kirrah continued. "Her car, look, is this Daniel's car? Shawn asked for confirmation; he leaned in and showed her. "Yes, that's Daniel's car," Kirrah confirmed and looked into the section Shawn was looking at. "Oh, there are some shots of Daniel and Daniela in these photos," Kirrah pointed. "These are from the day she arrived." Her eyes slid to another photo, "Look, this one is at the airport," Kirrah's eyes widened at the realization. The pair even came across sheets of paper thrown about the room floor with scribbled information about Aubrianne's w