Feverish Surrender

Nyla didn't wait a single second as she quickly wore his shirt and pulled to her feet. It reached her thighs and was so big on her, also it smelled just like him.

Her wolf was so happy as she was still wagging her tail in delight while Nyla on the other hand was mad and sick.

She didn't wait for him to turn around and began walking back to the mansion. She left her clothes, her comfy slippers back