His brow arched high. “You dream of me?”
Her cheeks pinkened as she nodded. “Almost every night.”
“And without pheromones?”
She gaped, shoving against him. “Of course not!”
“I’m just kidding.” He laughed and so did she.
Pausing, he held his words as he stared at Savannah. Taking a deep breath, he confessed, “I love to see you smile.”
She nuzzled against his opened palm. “I love having a reason to smile.”
Josh moved, pulling Savannah down onto the sofa. His muscles flexed as he cradled her in his arms. The scent of her arousal stirred deep inside him.
Once he had her nestled beneath him, he took her mouth in a kiss that had his wolf growling at the back of his mind. The taste of her mouth, the scent of her body drove him wild. The beast was insatiable, demanding to come out and play.