Sasha hadn’t seen such a male diva before.

His eyes burnt as gold in fire, and skin glistened even in darkness. He was full of lust and desire. Those six packs kept flexing and contracting and his kiss-it lips curved in perfect thickness . She wondered from where her father got this girl-puller. His smile was so contagious that Sasha thought she wasn’t smiling well enough when she did. She had only seen such kind of shifters during the shifters festival where packs displayed their best looking shifters for a price before mating with them.

“You may have to tell me your name informally. I mean your pet name. I...