Professor Duncan and Stella slumped in the bed after what seemed like the tenth round of sex. Their whistling breath came through as they gasped for air. With faces lit up with satisfaction and orgasm they stared at the ceiling blushing, smiling, stealing a glance and locking their eyes in appreciation.

Stella winked nervously at him and Professor Duncan caught her long lush hair and stroked it. Inwardly he could feel the emptiness of his wolf if she should ever vacate his life like she did. As for Julius’s revelation of Stella being a rebel and loyalist to Lord Mayor, he would forever doubt it. As he peered into her...