85. The Invitation

Blaze set the water so that the warmth was just right, even though it bothered me quite a bit while showering, but we were finally able to get out of the shower in ten minutes. Yes. A record… because Blaze only helped lathered and fondled me a little, that's all and nothing more. He seemed to understand that our presence would soon be requested by the pack owner, aka his father.

I was wearing a t-shirt and jeans for me to wear, Blaze looked me up and down the line. A gaze that was difficult to interpret.

“Laila. You are very pretty as usual… but do you mind if you change into a slightly formal outfit? ” Asked Blaze and rubbed my open arm, not covered by a shirt.

"What do you mean? We just want to meet your father, right? " I asked in surprise. Is it normal for a werewolf… to meet your own parents have to dress up formally?

"Yes. My father. But this is your first time meeting him, I'm sure he will like you… but