Carr looked over at her, his arm burning where her fingers rested. Her long, delicate fingers. He swallowed hard, stunned a little by the bright colour of her eyes, even in the dim light of the ride.
"Yep," he answered. Anything more eloquent was lost as his wolf caught her scent. She might be a cat shifter, but above that she was a woman. A very attractive woman.
Almost before he'd realised, his arm had snaked around her waist, pulling her against him. He cupped her jaw with his other hand, his thumb stroking her cheek, fingers tangling in her hair as he kissed her passionately.