WINONA.

Outfits… Check…. Food… Check… Décor… Check!

"How’s it going?" I turned when the deep, powerful voice of Alpha Marcel came from behind me. My heart skipped a beat as I watched him tie the top of his hair back into a hair tie as he walked in, his top rising a little and showing off the sinful V of his Adonis belt. I quickly looked away, just as he placed his hands on the top of the sofa rest behind me.

He was an incredibly handsome man, and when he looked at me, I felt very self-conscious, half of it due to the fact that I had walked in...