Ana's Wolfie: "We haven't formed a contract yet. We did go to Golden Street. Ms. Khielson dragged Ana off shopping."
Smarty: "Vera Khielson?"
Smarty: "Wasn't she into Scott? And now she and Ana are just hanging out like that? Female friendships are weird.
Ana's Wolfie: "She told Ana today she doesn't like Scott anymore. Our Ana's too amazing, and Ms. Khielson felt that she couldn't compete.
Smarty: "So, what are you two doing now? You replied to my message almost instantly. Aren't you with Ms. Chamber? Aren't you afraid of losing her favor?"
Smarty: "Scott's an SSS-Grade, and even if the others aren't guardians, they clearly have their sights set. You should be hovering around Ms. Chamber every single second!"
Ana's Wolfie: "We're together. Ana went to shower. She said she'd play a game with me after."
Smarty: "Then why aren't you in the shower?"
Ana's Wolfie: "Why should I be in the shower?"
Smarty: "..."
Smarty: "Didn't Ms. Chamber say she's gonna play a game with you?"
Ana's Wolfie: "What's that got to do with taking a shower?"
Smarty: "It's not that kind of game, bro! You've got no sense of romance at all, do you? Scott's not home, so it's just the two of you. She's taking a shower right now. What kind of game do you think that means?"
Smarty: "She's handing it to you on a silver platter, and you're still not biting!
Smarty: "It's springtime, and you're not even mating? What game are you playing, huh? You know what, maybe you are the game!"
Finlay stared at the message barrage from his buddy, his brain fuzzed over by the sudden realization of what kind of "game" this might be.
So… Was Ana signaling to him that she wanted to mate with him?
Well, she has already been through her full heat cycle.
Finlay's ears and cheeks flushed red as his gaze dropped to the floor.
She knocked on Finlay's door. There was no answer, so she pushed the door open.
She came across Finlay drying his hair. From the looks of it, he had just finished showering too.
"You didn't even tell me you were showering. I went all the way downstairs to find you. Hurry up and finish drying—we've got games to play."
Analise walked right into Finlay's room and, seeing no chair, sat down casually on his bed.
Finlay nodded.
When he stepped out of the bathroom, the first thing he saw was Ana, sitting on his bed in a little dress, her fair thighs bare and catching the light.
"Ana…" Finlay approached nervously, clearly flustered.
Thinking about what was about to happen made him even more anxious. He had no experience at all…
"Come here. What are you still doing wrapped in a towel?" Analise asked, puzzled.
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