“Silas,” she called his name while she was lying with her chest on his chest, catching her breath.

“You did well,” he complimented her for her work.

“It's my first time riding a man,” she didn't have to say it, she just wanted to brag.

Silas touched her hair in response. “I'm satisfied with anything that has to do with you,” he said.

“Can I ask for a favor then?” She leaned back to gaze at him.

“Oh, that sounds…scary.”

Tabitha hit him on the shoulder, pouting. “Okay, what is it, my little beautiful wolf?” He changed his approach.

“Promise me that you'll do it,” she requested.

“Tabitha…” Silas couldn't...