“I ran into a guy named Joe on the way here. Is it true about the other packs not being happy with us?” I asked trying to distract him because we both know this was just the pull.
“Sure,” He said carefree as he leaned his face in. I tried to resist the pull, I didn’t want to kiss him; it would just make things even harder for the both of us but as his lips brushed the right side of my mouth my hands went from clenched fists at my side to onto his bare chest or the nape of his neck just barely brushing the ends of his hair. Our lips locked and I could feel the passion behind this connection. He lifted me and laid me gently on the bed never breaking our touch. I felt every inch of his muscled chest, my heart and body told me I wanted more, my brain shouted at me to stop what I am doing now
