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As he drew her in close by her hips, she took a gentle hold of his shirt to press her palms onto his chest to straighten it a bit. A faint blush appeared on her cheeks as he brushed a stray hair from her face. “I did miss your grumpy face.” Anna teased then let a hand run up to rub over his broad shoulders then down along his bicep, tracing along the veined muscles.  “It’s hard to not miss you.”

              ❛  ─  MM, I CAN TELL.  ❜  he muses, before glancing down at her wandering hands and smirks slightly. ❛  well, i’m here now. so the question is. what will we do with our time?  ❜  with subtle movements, the wolf guides anna back against the counter and lifts her to sit atop it before bringing a hand up to cup her cheek, brushing the pad of his thumb along her cheekbone.  ❛  ─  i missed you too. in case i didn’t make that point clear.  ❜