Epilogue: Max's P.O.V.

                 ~About one year later~

"Ugh! Max!" My mate screamed my name.

It's a good thing her office is sound proof.

Right now I have Tia in a position I've been dying to get her in. It's late in the evening. The sun has went down, and the moon is rising high in the sky.

I have Tia in her office chair, one foot is pressed against the large glass window, and her other leg is drapped over my shoulder. My back is to the window making Tia's bare front to it. I don't have her completely naked, but her breasts are pulled out of her tank top, and she doesn't have any pants on. My face is burried in her p***y as I drink up everything she has to offer.

Tia's hands are tangled in my hair, which I have been leaving down lately. After finding out how much Tia loves running her fingers through……