The werewolf king

Sophia.

“Are you awake?” I ask, still doing my work.

“Yes, my queen,” he says, rising up and heading over to where I’m sitting. “Are you still working?”

“Yes. As you can see, I’m still working on it.”

“It’s getting late, my queen, and you should stop working. You must relax.”

“OK, I’ll do that after I finish my work.” He stands next to me, watching me work.

“You look so sexy when you’re dealing with stuff like this,” he mumbles. “I hope I can always see you like this, and thank you for assisting me, darling queen.”

“I will always support you, my king,” I tell him, smiling. After finishing the final page, I get up. I’m exhausted.

“You must be tired, my love,” he says as he takes my hand in his. “You need to relax.” We both walk out of his office. He carries me back into our room.

“You may now drop me. I need to take a shower.”

“Sure, let’s take a shower together.” I nod my head. Mateo takes my clothes off and carries me into the bathroom. He begins cleaning my body with soap. We return