#illxmind

--    There was something about this Wolf, that had pulled Alexis to Him. He wasn't like most other wolves, he was different, darker. It was like he held this ' demonic quality to him. ' Head tilted to the left slightly, midnight raven hair draped across her left shoulder. Eyes moved questioningly along his body, as she watched with almost a smirk creasing her dark red lips. He was insistent on cooking her dinner, how well that was going to go. She didn't know, but She wasn't on to stand in the way of a Man. The room had been cast with candles, set about the room. And the only view she had was of Samuel, moving about the Kitchen.

Muscles flexing underneath clothing, and even with his back turned, she could pick up on the fact that He really didn't know what he was doing. It was maniacal really, why was Men, especially Male Wolves. Always depended on being the one to be in charge. ‘ Light the Fire, Cook the Steak. ‘ The stereo typical Male thing. She adjusted her self, leg crossing over the other.