"You know, love," He cooed, his voice dropping low huskily. The scent of blood and perfume wafted from his body as he drew close. There were pinkish water droplets on his chest, gliding down their bare expanse as he titled towards her. The smile on his face widened as he continued, "One day, you're going to beg me to ask you about your business."
Luna stepped back quickly, avoiding his extended hand. "Dream on." She said, rolling her eyes at his ridiculous self-confidence.
The alpha's eyes flashed a dangerous yellow at that. "Stop doing that." He said, stepping closer to her.
"What?" The goddess asked, taking a step back, mimicking his steps.