The Pack's Hacker
“It’s what my mom does when my dad is stressed out. It’s what Kennedy, Madison, and Cyra do when my brothers are stressed out. You looked stressed, so I thought maybe this would help. Did it work?”
“Yes. Just having you in my arms makes everything better,” I say honestly.
I’m rewarded with another one of Wendy’s brilliant smiles.
“Maybe I’ll become a permanent resident in your lap them,” she says, grinning.
I laugh again. “That’s a good way for us to never get any work done.”
I cup her cheek and lean in to press my lips against hers. I take my time, deepening the kiss until she’s pressed against me and whimpering. Her hands slide into my hair and the scent of caramel apples begins filling th