Kahlana turned her head toward him. All signs of worry starting to fade. Licking her lips. She found her self whining slightly, looking at him intently. She rose to her knees and flexed her way up to her feet. Walking over, she let herself become her old seductive self. Her walk becoming full of perpose. She sat next him. Her hand running up his neck and on his cheek. She looked at him with feirce eyes. "I thought I wanted to mate with Ryan, but now I..." she trailed off. Letting her hand droop from his face and down to the ground.