Just as beautiful as the name is a damn set of pretty face and perfect body. Her skin is as fair as ivory white. Her skin is as soft as dove skin. The... smoky, sultry eyes had been always been a force of my heart’s beat. The juicy red lips of perfect shape, Oh damn!, ecstasy can be sucked from it. The groovy waist that was a feast fo the eyes when she would a saree. And the generous cleavage bounced out of the tight blouse when the five feet six inches bombshell walked around. The shape of the. He had a pack of dogs. These things I knew for sure.Why had he chosen me? Why did he never talk to me except for short orders? So many things I wasn't sure of. My meagre knowledge of werewolves didn't help at all. I had preferred other books and films. The books in the living room here did not deal with that topic and all the films I had watched on the streaming services I had access to had frightened me. The monsters in the films usually killed their prey.What was I to him? Just a toy? Prey?. What's she gonna do, arrest him?" Wendy asked, almost shrill. "No, but she does have power of attorney. She can cut him off without a dime," I tried to explain. "And then he comes here, lives with us," she explained, as though to a c***d. In the same parental tone I said to her, "Then we have to look after him for the rest of his life. No money for college, no home, no prospects, and no skills. Just a giant cock and a good attitude." This seemed to deflate her. "No, we. She enjoyed being with Edward. He was amusing, interesting and was treating her with respect. On the other hand he was preventing her devoting all her spare time to Steven and that was a concern to her. She wondered if she was being unfaithful. There was no point in talking to Steven about it because, whatever his feelings might really be, he would pooh-pooh her concerns. After all, he had been the one to intimate that she had not tried hard enough to find a boyfriend before.She rang Edward on.