Cold

"What the hell Orlan!" I exclaim, hitting him slightly on his stomach.

"What?" He asked, pretending that he doesn't have an idea of what the old lady had just said.

"Did you tell your pack members that I planned on tying you?" I interrogate once more.

"I thought I had answered you before? I told them all that you had sent me to say." He sincerely utters

I exhale, making my way back towards where he's seated on the couch. "Someone did a great favor for me," I mumble.

"What type of favor?" Orlan asked, arching his brows.

"The lady who had just knocked on the door offered me a nice strong rope, and she said that I can have my way with you in the way that I please," I explained.

"Hahaha! That's so kind of her." Orlan uttered while laughing freely.

"I'll go and take my bath, and I'll also pretend that I didn't receive any rope from anyone." I declare and with that, I made my way towards the bathroom

Before entering them, I took off my nightgown and tossed it on the bed.

"Do you min