***MICHAEL POV***
The look on Steve's face from being pounced on by an extremely pretty she-wolf was priceless. He looked like he had absolutely no clue what was going on, and by and large, he did not.
Marissa had wrapped her legs around Steve's waist and her arms were flung tightly around his neck. She stayed there with her eyes closed and a happy grin on her face like she didn't want to ever leave that place.
Which she probably didn't, come to think of it.
Steve stood there in silence with a look that was exactly half shock and half amusement. Mom, Dad, and Terry were both looking at me for an explanation.
"Well, Captain Marissa here has something that she'd like to tell you all," I declared.
Marissa came to for 30 seconds, looked up at Steve, and smiled.
