Bianca had rested the back of her head against the sofa, and she had kept one hand resting on Black's thigh while the other rested on the seat. She mumbled aloud as she stared at the ceiling. "Bonjour. My name is Bianca. But, my friends call me B. No, that's not short for Bianca. It's the first letter from Bitch." Black leaned forward and grabbed the leather pouch with his fingertips. His nostrils twitched as he smelled the pungent odor that emanated from it. _Get that thing out of here," complained Mr. Wolf. The animal was lying on the ground. And he had put a paw on its nose to avoid smelling the scent. Black slowly looked up at the two women sitting before him. The two high priestesses recoiled slightly. Dhara cleared her throat, declaring, "We'll be leaving now." "Ah?" replied Bianca. "Already?" Darya had to quickly put a hand over her lips to hide the trembling. "Yes. Don't forget, one hour of brewing, Bianca." The pla

Bianca began to stand on her tiptoes to place a kiss on Black's lips when he lifted her to sit on one of the kitchen counters again. The Alpha came to stand between the legs of his soul mate and kissed her tenderly. _Ah-Whoooo! Let's take our time! We didn't get to enjoy Mate to the fullest last night," yelped Mr. Wolf, wagging his tail happily. Bianca had to quickly put her hands behind her on the icy countertop to keep her balance. Then she laughed as Black kissed her neck, moving down to her chest. She had decided to let him lead since he had not ceased to say "slowly" last night during their preliminaries. The young woman was satisfied while kissing the mass of her lover's black hair, while he paid homage to his body. Black came to lean against her, showing her the effect she provoked on him. Then, with a calculated delicacy, he laid Bianca down on the counter's marble. Finally, he had instinctively placed his hands under the thighs of his Luna to be

Black had felt Bianca move to almost hiding behind him. They had finally entered the enormous dining room of the Moon Crescent pack. Bianca seemed to tense up as she discovered how many people were there. Black had heard her mutter, "Why are there so many people? We're late...there should be fewer people." Bianca grabbed the bottom of Black's long-sleeved shirt with her fingertips, seeking reassurance, as she was unintentionally arousing the curiosity of those around. Besides, she was the reason why all these people were still here. Some had bet that the Mad One would not come to the common dining room, that he would stay true to his reputation of never mixing with others at festive events. Others bet he would come for his Luna, who would undoubtedly want to get to know the other wolves. No one suspected that Bianca would have preferred to stay in the little cottage and that she had come out only to please him. The other people looked at each

Black gritted his teeth. In his mind, he could see Mister Wolf, a pair of black glasses on his nose, lit by a spotlight. The animal seemed to be wagging its eyebrows defiantly, and it had its tongue hanging out to the side and was giving him a devastating goofy smile. _Excuse me, kiddo. Mate wants to talk to me. It would be best if you got out of here. "No way am I giving you the reins." Mr. Wolf shook his head vigorously, causing his glasses to fly off. _But you have no right! It's against the rules! Mate wants to see me, ME! HER MISTER WOLF! Bianca gasped slightly as she heard growls leave Black's throat. At the apologetic look on the Alpha's face, she responded with a big smile. "Oh, la la! Are you two talking to each other?" Black let out a deep sigh before nodding. "Yes. But, trust me, it's a terrible idea to let him take control, Love." Bianca cocked her head to the side. "Why?" _ Do tell us, Black! WH

(Bianca) OH. LA. LA. Okay. I think my request was a big mistake. Magnus's green eyes had just now turned bright red. I can't help but bite the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing at the thought of my Mate's wolf having acute conjunctivitis. Strangely enough, I'm not afraid. But, I can't deny that the wolf's presence is far more imposing than the human's. I mean, Magnus is already frankly imposing and dominating, but here, we are entirely on something else with the animal. I remain sitting, kneeling on the sofa while holding my breath. It's completely crazy the effect my Mate has on me. On the other hand, I thought I would be more in control if Magnus let his wolf take the lead. However, that was a mistake. A terrible mistake. I understand their stories about soul mates completing each other a little better. I feel as connected to the man as I do to the animal, and I find that downright incredible.