" Yuck," Tate grimaced. "I think I could do without that." Not as bad as you would think, at least if she has bathed regularly. But I'm beginning to b... able to tell if an Alpha has walked into the room with me, and I can usually tell who it is without looking. It's an odd smell — subtle. And it's far different than a woman's, even a woman who is sexually excited. And, oh yeah, once you start having sex with your own women, they'll begin to put out more of their own special pheromones. But I'm. "My name's Aaron," I said, handing her a drink."Judy," she replied, reaching for the glass without taking her eyes off mine.I was intrigued by the contradiction that she was. I couldn't help but let my eyes wander over her body, marveling at her body. Her skirt was so tight it looked painted on, and her shear blouse revealed the most perfect breasts I'd ever seen. She had a stunning body, one that I'd later learn was perhaps an extreme example of the lengths women in Vegas will go seeking youth. Her fiery mane was still slightly damp, but the strands curled sensuously around her neck like orange serpents. Her legs disappeared into tall orange leather boots that stood on a three-inch platform sole and a matching six-inch block heel. Her right hand held a riding crop and her smile was almost as sexy as it was sinister. Ted could barely breathe. He steadied himself on the granite countertop, unable to speak to or even process effectively the lurid plump creature that stood across from. " Rob cleared his throat and ran his finger around his collar, trying to ease the sudden constriction he felt. He heaved a sigh and began.He first explained of how he and Elaina had met, editing madly as he went along. When he got to the part were he told Bob that Elaina was a dominant, Bob stopped him and asked him to explain that. Both men blushed as Rob explained the sexual aspects of dominance and submission. Bob's eyes stayed wide open the entire time. Rob choose to stare at the.