
Ciara’s heart caught in her chest and she stopped breathing. He was so close to her she could feel his body against her. Like his voice it threw her thinking about making all her thoughts blurred. For a moment she wondered if he did something to her. With slow breaths she tried to gain herself once more.
"I will smile when I feel like it and not when you just command it.' She spoke no louder than a whisper, it wasn’t a mumble but it was a half-hearted protest. She moved up close to him pressing to his body slightly contrasting almost everything she said. The touch made her shiver but it was new. It was something about knowing the deer was trusting the wolf that made it that more thrilling.