But secretly, he had been worried about the same thing. That he'd never see her again. And he wouldn't have been able to live with that.
Wolf grinned. "She is? I hadn't actually put her in the oven, you know."
He'd say more but her lips are on his neck and they're searing over his skin; blistering warmth spreads from every contact point. That's quite the blissful look on his face. Fairly remniscent of a dog with a tummy-rub, except his eyes are beginning to glaze over.
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But secretly, he had been worried about the same thing. That he'd never see her again. And he wouldn't have been able to live with that.
Wolf grinned. "She is? I hadn't actually put her in the oven, you know."
He'd say more but her lips are on his neck and they're searing over his skin; blistering warmth spreads from every contact point. That's quite the blissful look on his face. Fairly remniscent of a dog with a tummy-rub, except his eyes are beginning to glaze over.