“Not right now,” she agreed. “Right now I want to make sure about your being healed. And clean.” She dragged in a deep breath, breathing him in, and then hitched herself as high on his body as she could to kiss him. “Please don’t ever do that to me again.”
Isaac smiled and lifted her up to kiss her, holding her up below her butt and kissing her back sweetly before resting his forehead against hers. “I won’t. I promise. I’m gonna tell that pack about you and introduce you and they’ll know to keep you in the know if something like that ever happens again. Ideally, though, it won’t,” he said, kissing her again.
“God, I forgot how strong you are.” The end of the sentence was muffled a bit by his mouth. It didn’t even feel like he was straining to hold her up. “It won’t because next time I will know and I’ll come after you with fire and wrath.” Her eyes flashed.