"Brooklyn, would you help me fix my clothes back on the hanger?" She said as she lay on her favorite sofa bed. "I'm tired."
"Didn't you sleep last moon-fall?"
"I came in the early hours of moonrise," she said, but Brooklyn kept quiet. She lifted her head to know why. She stood there smiling at her.
"Mate things right?"
"Aren't we mature enough?"
"I'm just imagining how romantic your first night with your Alpha mate was. Tell me, was he gentle?" Brooklyn murmured coyly. Emma shook her head and smiled too.
"Is he a jackhammer?" Brooklyn sat close to her, hoping to get the full dose of gossip.
"He can be anything my wolf and heart desire."
"What speed do you prefer? Fast or slow?" Brooklyn grinned.
"I need to call my maids. I haven't seen any of them since I came back," she said to change the topic. The naughty she-wolf gossip Brooklyn wanted made her feel like being wrapped in her mate's arms already. Brooklyn sighed and stood up from the sofa.
