Josh sat up as I came out, drying my hair with the towel. "Do I smell better?" I smirked, strolling towards him.
"A course," he smiled. "Like vanilla honey."
I raised an eyebrow and then found myself laughing. "That's what it says on the bottle."
"I guess I owe ya that kiss now, don't I?" he stood, wrapping his free arm around my waist.
I stood on my toes to wind my arms around his neck. "What a good little wolf," I cooed as he leaned down to touch our foreheads.
He chortled, shaking his head. "Glad ta know yer gettin' used ta it."
"Just kiss me, wolf boy," I said.
"Oh," he said, his eyes sparkling. "So I get permission now?"
"Yes," I whined, pouting.
Before I could get another word out, his mouth was on mine and his hand came up to tangle in my hair. My arms kept around his neck,
