He picked me up bridal style and began walking back to the pack house.
“I can walk.”
“You won’t be by the end of the night.”
I felt my face turn red and really hot. I buried my face in his chest and he laughed, getting me back to the pack house in a few minutes.
Next thing I knew, we were in our room. He let me stand and turned and locked the door. He turned back to me and slowly walked towards me. He kissed me gently. He pulled away and turned me around. He pushed my hair to the side and slid the strap of my dress to the side and kissed my shoulder.
He then slowly unzipped my dress, running his finger tips along my back. Once my dress was unzipped, he allowed it to fall to the ground. Turning me back to look at him, his breath hitched. “You are prefect.”
I slowly lifted my han
