LUTHER

Ruby was wearing a dress that accentuated her collarbones and thigh-length shorts. The atmosphere in the room was arousing. My wolf and I needed only Ruby right now.

“Sir, did you call me to pour the wine?” She said.

"My head hurts, please massage my head," I ordered.

“Sorry, but that's not my expertise,” She replied.

“Then do what you are good at”

“I’ll pour you some wine,” she said, and sat down next to me.

I couldn't take my eyes off her. I lowered my fingers to ...