"Hello! Handsome, welcome!" Armanda spread her arms and walked up to Alpha Kane in a very stylish, but decent, form-fitting dress.
She was a petite woman in her early fifties, with platinum hair cut very short. Her rosy cheeks spread into a kind smile: she seemed genuinely happy to see Alpha Kane.
"Nice," he responded in her delight. A rare smile touched his lips as he released my hand and briefly hugged the short lady.
"You are a wonder to these eyes. Who is this lucky lady?" Her intrigued gaze darted to me, and I gave her a sweet smile.
"Armanda, meet my girlfriend: Zara." Alpha Kane's hand fell on my lower back and he touched me gently, pushing me forward. The tenderness of his touch radiated throughout my entire body.
I extended my hand, and Armanda shook it with the warmest of feelings.
"You are such a magnificent lady. Welcome, and tell me how I can help you."
