Chapter Ninety-Three – The Forgotten Mate and The Alpha Prince
Becca stood looking in the mirror, feeling a little more confident than she has of late. The white silk of her catsuit clung to her every curve. The back hung low, exposing her silky smooth skin to the top of her butt. Her long purple hair was curled in soft waves and clipped into a long waterfall ponytail. Alisha gasped as she walked into Becca’s room.
“Wow girl, you look amazing!” Alisha complimented her sister-in-law and best friend.
“Thank you, hun. So what are you wearing?” Becca asked with a smile.
“Well, I tried that catsuit you bought me when I first got here, but it is far too small for me. I was clearly skin and bone at the time,” Alisha sighed.
“You are more my size now, so come on, let’s find something that
