Mate is gorgeous.

Mate is funny.

Mate is sweet.

I completed Basil by saying that our mate is perfect.

Basil couldn't stop growling and howling ever since we laid our eyes on her form in the dark colored pajamas. Her long toned legs making a contrast with the dark shorts of her night set.

She tied her hair into a bun, strands of silky brown hair covering her face itching me to put them behind her little ear. God she's so beautiful and all mine, my little mate.

I smiled when I saw her reenter the dining room but my smile quickly vanished when I noticed her expression. She was...