The men left after a few more questions, trying to figure out if I knew any more of my fellow breed's whereabouts. I didn't have anything to tell them, even if I did I wouldn't have said anything anyways. Hunter took me in his arms after we were alone, snuggling his face into my neck and holding me close from behind.
"You didn't want me?" He accuses.
"You didn't understand that from the many weeks of my fugitive running?" I reply. Hunter laughs and spins me around, giving me a side kiss when we stop.
"But you want me now." He says.
"Not as much as you want me though." I say.
"What is that supposed to mean, kitten?" Hunter asks, bringing both of us to our knees, Hunter still behind me with roaming hands.
"I've already told you, all of our meetings turn s****l. Can we have a regular co
