Bridget
I don’t even know where I am, but my wolf is jumping around in delight and howling. I continue to let Ford pull me through the halls of the pack house before he rushes into a room and pulls me in with him. He slams the door shut, and before I can say anything, he captures my lips in a searing, passionate kiss.
This is my first kiss, but at this moment, I don’t care if I don’t know how it is to be done. An urge surges through me, wanting his lips to wrap around me. I don’t care where on my body, but I need those plump lips to be in contact with me.
My wolf howls in excitement as a burning fire ignites deep inside of me. My mind keeps chanting the same thing. Claim him. He is mine.
With the speed of lightning, Ford suddenly has our clothes off and scattered around the room. I s
