-Gabriel’s POV-“Are you having a good time Daddy?” The pretty blonde massaging my back gently asked. I think her name was Missy. Missy was a human and I was always at my beck and call whenever I visited the human world. She had no idea of my true identity. However, she knew the right places to touch me and the right things to do to ease off my stress.It was a hassle finding a human mistress. Humans had a different way of thinking you know. And they weren’t strong unlike the werewolves back in my pack. Most humans couldn’t handle the strength I possessed when having sex but Missy. Missy was very different and I enjoyed every bit of her.“Yes, my dear. I am. I’m really stressed from all that hassle in my company,” I replied. I laid face down on a massage table inside my hotel room. It was a five-star hotel and one of the biggest in the town. I could afford to live there if I wanted because I was a billionaire. Most people there didn’t know my exact status and how much I was truly worth