Love Means
In the privacy of their own room, Freya and Jayra were talking amongst themselves about the ongoing developments in their lives. Of course, that included the latter's fairly recent mate bonding with Bartos, as well as all the juicy details regarding what came after such an intimate event.
"And that's how it all happened," Jayra smirked, leaving nothing to the imagination after having just regaled her friend about her escapade as a recently bonded woman. "I'm pretty sure you'll do fine if you ever needed to do the thing. You werewolves should be considered cheaters with how much stamina you guys have."
"I… Thank you for the… very detailed recounting about your experiences," Freya stuttered, her blush practically taking over her face as she muttered in contemplation. "Truly, I've been corrupted by those books of yours."
"You chose to read them in the first place," Jayra quickly pointed out with a teasing smile. "I simply supplied you with the means."