Chapter 36: Bold

As we walked towards the back door I admitted, "I was actually going to ask everyone at dinner if we could run together tonight, but then...". My words trailed off but Michael finished it with, "I will call them to join us. It's customary for my brothers and I to run after dinner anyways". He kept my mind going to the future instead of reverting back to what just happened. He was good for me.

Michael opened the back door for me and we walked out together. I began undoing the buttons down the front of my dress, then let it fall to the ground. It was freeing to step away from the restricting material. Instantly I felt like I could breath better and my anxiety was beginning to dissipate further.

I turned around fully nude to see Michael watching me with hungry eyes. A smile spread on my face and I teased, "Do you see something you like?". I felt bold. He looked me directly in the eyes while asserting his dominance and said, "yes". His dominance was powerful and attractive. My wolf wined at me to release her. We both wanted him. Finally, he was someone that was not scared of my bare body. The feeling of empowerment coursed through my wolf and I.

Michael pulled off his shoes then his shirt and threw it at me. I pulled it from my face with a laugh and watched as he stepped out of his pants and boxers. He stood there in all his naked glory and wow was the only thought that came to mind.

I was the one gawking at him this time. His muscles rippled with every single movement. He had a godlike physique. The most chiseled eight back of abs I had ever seen called out for my touch with a sexy v- shaped torso pointing straight down. A black and white wolf tattoo covered his right peck. It's eyes were the only part that hard color and they were a bright gold like ours were when we began the change. The artwork was perfection.

If he could stare at me then I sure as hell was going to look at him in return. My eyes travelled down his body taking in every single inch. Michael's thighs looked to be made of steel they were so powerfully sculpted. How often did he go to the gym to keep up this perfect appearance, I wondered quietly. My eyes landed between his thighs at the hard length settled there. Immediately I turned around hoping he did not see my face flush with surprise. Maybe I had been to bold... I chastised myself.

He came up behind me and touched my shoulder gently. His voice whispered sweetly, "I do not mind when you look at me. You do not have to be embarrassed. I like it.". I could feel his breath on my neck as he spoke. I was feeling a little flushed all over now.