: : : Kieran : : :
“Father, we have Alpha Kieran here to meet you,” Genevieve says as she approaches Alpha Jameson.
He’s sitting cross legged in the middle of the room with three naked women dancing or swaying around him.
“Oh, my friend! Welcome!” Alpha Jameson beams as he sees me. He gets up, leaving the women around him, and I realize he’s only wearing some kind of flimsy white cloth to cover his junk area.
“Thank you for meeting me, Alpha Jameson,” I reply as politely as I can, avoiding eye contact with his lower half.
“Well, I would’ve liked to welcome you here two days ago, but alas. It’s better late than never, right?” He laughs, shaking my hand.
“Yes and I’m sorry for being late, but can we please go somewhere more private to talk?”
“There’s no place more private than here,
