Josie watches as the black wolf goes from rigid to completely natural. She cannot seem to work Archer out, she can feel that he wants her, but sometimes she feels like he is holding himself back from her so much that she is not sure if he is showing his true self.
Josie can only watch in awe as Archer moves, he is smooth and with his movements and oh so powerful.
She stops him and checks on the straps to make sure they're not rubbing anywhere they shouldn't with all the movement, making sure it hasn't moved on his body.
"How does it feel? Is it uncomfortable anywhere?"
Archer shakes his large head. His black glossy coat catching the rays of sun in the small clearing that they have found themselves in. While the vest really does detract from his magnificence. It isn't meant to be a
