I'm not a top or a bottom, I'm a tom

the superior lupine wolf

Upon entering the private chamber with Tom, Gioia was courteously proposed intimacy, to which she graciously refused.
Tom experienced an inner turmoil as the alpha male dominance within him yearned to assert itself; however, he chose the path of restraint, for she was an exquisite maiden whom he ardently desired.
Tom let out a sigh as he extended an invitation to her for a soirée.
"A soirée? What is that? A small girl like m-me f..failed in French.." Gioia spouts out.
"A soirée doth be a festivity, I doth humbly request thy esteemed presence at this exquisite gathering with me." Tom said.
Gioia graciously bestowed a radiant smile and elegantly inclined her head in agreement "Ofc I'll go with you m-my alpha wolfie.."