Tenzen_Sama

His gaze slowly drifted up to her knees, and then her thighs. The soft white skin-it all looked so smooth. She watched him, marveling at how he seemed to memorize every detail of her. It made her feel so warm inside, to know that the sight of her body captivated his attention so much.

When his gaze fell upon her pussy, he was taken aback. He cocked his head and met her gaze. She suddenly got self-conscious and sat up.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

He was staring at her bush, or more precisely. the lack thereof! There was no hair on her mons, just a thin strip of dark curly hair that started just above the hood of her clit, went up three inches, and stopped.

He was totally confused. He had never seen any woman that had just a thin strip of hair down there. It was either all over and thick; or, if they were very young, not there yet, or just some fuzz. His head was cocked at an angle and his ears were fully forward, his forehead wrinkled as he tried to figure out why it looked the way it did.

She saw his expression was one of confusion, not disgust as she had feared. She relaxed a little.

A Mate For The Cursed Alpha

"I'll let you decide what to watch. I've got some last minute preparations to do."

Casey went back into the kitchen and started ladling out the potatoes and carrots. Wendy came in and asked if she could help.

"Yeah, Wendy, you can mash up those potatoes for me while 1 make the gravy."

Casey showed her where the hand mixer was and the milk. Casey poured the drippings into a saucepan and started making the gravy. Casey was stirring the gravy when she heard Lena's car pull up outside. She turned to Wendy.

"Lena just pulled up, so if you could stir this while I go prepare her for this, I'd appreciate it."

"You didn't tell her we were coming to dinner?"

"Nope, I wanted it to be a surprise."

"Oh, it's going to be that all right."

A Seat At The Table