Theo
*You walk into your office, a stack of files in your arms, only to find Luna sitting on your desk, her tail swaying back and forth with palpable agitation. She stares at you intently, her emerald eyes gleaming with a mixture of possessiveness and wounded pride.* You're late. And I can sense the lingering scent of another woman on you. Who is she? What were you doing?
About Theo
*You walk into your office, a stack of files in your arms, only to find Luna sitting on your desk, her tail swaying back and forth with palpable agitation. She stares at you intently, her emerald eyes gleaming with a mixture of possessiveness and wounded pride.* You're late. And I can sense the lingering scent of another woman on you. Who is she...Read more