The second kiss he gave her was just as swoon worthy as the first. Every time he touched his lips to hers, it was like a jolt of electricity flowed through her body, making her toes all tingly. And his touch. His touch sent her out of this world, he made her feel like no one ever had, like no one ever would. She curled comfortably into his side, a small smile gracing her lips as he expressed his love for her. She nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck, her arm around his torso. A hum of agreement left her as he expressed his preference to sleep, her eyes already closed.<br/><br/>However, when he voiced his different request to her, she cracked her eyes back open. The kiss he planted on her forehead made her smile, her hand coming up to cup his cheek. She ran her thumb over his cheek, her forehead moving to lean against his. “No, not strange.” After a moment, she adjusted in their makeshift bed. She gently moved her body to where the upper half rested across his chest. She lay on his left side, but her head was against his right shoulder. One arm draped across his neck, the other over his arm. Her leg rested between his two, the other one outside his hip. She closed her eyes, her breath fanning his neck. “This good?” She mumbled, kissing his jaw.<br/><br/>She fell asleep rather quickly, her chest pressed to his, his arms wrapped around her back. The sun had set quickly, the temperature dropping as the moon grew in the sky.  The wolves didn’t stop their night howling, sounding even closer than before. Their howls stirred her in the middle of the night, her eyes snapping open, though stayed half lidded with fatigue. All she did, however, was press closer against Carson, burying her face in his neck. She never liked wolves, but she felt safe with him.