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Shirley and Zane walked back to the house quietly. They were comfortable in the silence, they were content which each other's presence that there was no need for words. The next morning Zane crept into Shirley's room, he took a moment to study her features. Her hair looked a little disheveled, seems like she had been running her fingers through her hair the entire night. After studying her for a moment, he opened the window blinds so that sunlight would enter. Shirley snapped her eyes open as she felt something bright enough to blind her at the moment on her face, she turns only to see it was the ray of light filtering in from the window. "Good morning, your royal Majesty" she turned to find Zane staring right at her, his hand tucked into the pocket of his neatly ironed trousers. He looks so flawless and irresistible in the navy blue shirt, black shorts and adidas sneakers he was wearing. If possible

More than seventeen malls have been raided but Amelia still was not satisfied with the dress she saw. She had this "idea" in mind for what she wanted but she was yet to find it. "Let check that mall out, I am sure we would find what we are looking for there," she said walking toward another mall. I rolled my eyes at her, she has been saying the exact same thing for the past one hour and my legs were killing me already. "Amelia, we are late already, do you think Zane will still want to go on this date with me," she asked incredulously. "Make him wait and sweat darling, even if you take forever babe, he will still take you out" Amelia assured her. "Okay, but this will be the last mall we are checking out, if you do not like the dress we will just grab one and have it done with okay? My legs are killing me already" Shirley smiled as Amelia pouted like a little girl who was denied ca

"How did you know?"   "I have my resources."   She kept staring at him with admiration for a while before a thought came to her.   "Are you sure Ace did not tell you that?" she arched her brows at him.   "Take a bite. See if it is to your liking" Zane said purposely ignoring her question.   She picked up her and fork and took a piece of it into her mouth.   Hmmmmm.....She moaned loudly as the flavor of the risotto burst in her mouth.   She knew she should not be trying to rile him up but she did anyway, she wanted to see how long he can hold back.   A bottle of champagne was in an ice bucket at the very end of the table. He pulled it out and popped the cork, pouring them both a glass.   "Cheers," she clinked her glass with his.   "I am sure you did not just plan for us to sit

It said that even if you take a donkey to a river, you can't force it to drink. In as much as the gods and goddesses are in charge of our fate, the final decision still belongs to us. We decide how our fate will play out by the actions we take. The moon goddess kept on laughing at the scene in front of her; she definitely has not met any wolf as stubborn as Shirley. She refused to let her mate touch or mark her permanently even though the moon goddess kept making the next heatwave more severe than the last, she was still as unyielding as ever. "Is there any specific reason why you are so attached or should I say overly concerned about her? I have never seen you watch over other wolves the way you watch over this particular one, you even went out of your way to make sure she yields to her mate's demand which is so unlike you", a masculine hoarse voice interrupted her laughing spree. "I can't help but

"Shirl, come on, what's keeping you? we are going to be late" Amelia called for the umpteenth time. "Maybe if you tell me exactly where we are going, then I would dress up faster" Shirl countered. "It is a secret honey, you will know once we get there and I promise you won't regret it, you are going to love every moment of it," Jenna said. "I think I have had enough of this.” "You will know once we get there." “How am I supposed to know how to dress? I don't like being over or underdressed,” Shirley replied. "First it was Zane who took me to your mother's graveyard and I was wearing a fucking short, it made me appear so unthoughtful, and then he took m..." "Wait...what?" Amelia interrupted. "Zane took you to our mom's grave?" "Well, I believe that is what I just said, yes, any issue with that?" Shirley muttered in bewild