Ruby Ann hadn’t realized it, but she moved, too. One foot followed the other, bringing her closer to him until she could reach out and touch him. Or he could touch her.
Her breathing became labored, her heart pounding in her chest and she felt hot. Too hot. She remembered seeing him for the first time the previous night, watching him as a wolf and then the man walking around after his transformation, completely naked. The thought made a shiver run down her spine.
A growl seemed to claw its way up his throat, a low guttural sound that caused heat to pulse between her legs.
She pressed herself closer to him, pushing her body into the bars. She wanted to touch him, to kiss him and more,