Moonlight on water

Burke watched the grey's expression change. Okay, she was or dangerously good at acting or she was just remembering what happened that day. They seemed both themselves now which he somehow liked. No more pretending. His gut feeling had been right. The large male slowly smirked. "Oh yes they totally did," he returned. "I mean I am such a breakable pup you know. Plus they didn't had their balls anymore. They weren't as affected by your ripe scent as I was," he spoke. Burke once more just played with her. Normally he would say he won but somehow he felt that had no effect on the female.

The masked male stretched himself, the wound on his scruff was almost healed. That was all that mattered. He couldn't care less of what the female was thinking of him. Why should he even bother changing it?