Leoni North wakes up to find herself confused, chained, scantily clad and in a truck being transported to an underground werewolf sex slave auction. Facing the ruthless Madam running the auction and feeling her incredibly powerful aura... Leoni has...
Leoni's POV The night after we "christened" the jacuzzi bath, was the night that Logan had a surprise date organised for me. Around lunchtime he told me that he had had Sophia book out the beauty salon for the afternoon "for hair, makeup and whatever else you girls get up to when you are there..." He smirked and rolled his eyes playfully.
I threw myself at him across the couch, hugging him tightly and grinning like a maniac. Turned out that he had invited Carly and Felicity as well - I was beyond thrilled to have a girly afternoon planned and my nails were thrilled to be getting some gels on them as they were in a sad state. With all my training and exams I just hadn't had time to take the proper care of them as I liked.
After what turned out to be a stellar, giggly afternoon with the three girls, I arrived back at the Cabin feeling excited about our date. Logan had been exceedingly secretive about the details and I was Dying with curiosity. He had even taken the unusual step of putting up his block so I couldn't access his thoughts though I could still feel his emotions through our bond and was reassured that he was ok. Much like myself, he seemed to be excited about our date as I could feel little fizzes of anticipation coming over the bond from him. I smiled contentedly and heading into the Cabin.
As I walked into our kitchen I saw a note with cute swirly hearts drawn all over it, my stomach leapt as I grabbed it...
'My Leoni, There's a present for you on our bed. Get ready and meet me at the cars at 6pm. I love you so much my little mate. Truly yours, Logan x'
Glancing at my watch I let out a squeak as it was already 5.45pm but at least I already had my hair styled and my make up done. I also made sure to get Logan's favourite fun park waxed bare as I knew it drove him wild with desire. I had had my blonde hair styled into loose curls that fell down to my waist and my eye make up was a little heavier than normal but I still looked like myself. Just a "hot date with my Alpha" version of myself. Grabbing the note in between my perfectly French manicured fingers I dashed into the bedroom to be greeted by the sight of the most beautiful light blue evening dress laid out on the bed. I took a quick intake of breath. I felt totally blown away by how amazing my mate was. How has he managed to organise this with all the demands he had being made of him by his firm and the pack?
I ran the tip of my fingers over the delicate material before lifting it from the bed and slipping it on over a cute little white strapless bra and matching white lace French knickers...
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The intricate beading on the bodice, the way the spaghetti straps sat perfectly on my shoulders, the fit of the bodice around my breasts, the flow of the material to the floor but with the most amazing split that went right to my upper thigh... I felt like a goddess in this dress... how ever did Logan manage to find it? My mate was a marvel. Maybe he had his PA Maxine help or Sophia? I didn't care - he was getting all the credit, I Loved it!
Quickly noting the time - 5.57pm, I popped in a pair of diamond studs that Fern had gifted me the week before, slipped on some silver heels and grabbed a silver clutch from the wardrobe before topping up my lip gloss. Dashing out of the Cabin I just hoped that Logan approved!
