"I don't want to force a situation, Zander. Alanna is already helping us with the land, and willing to cover the costs of her company. What I want to offer help to, after all, you'll only go through this because of me." Faolan spoke.
"You're not forcing anything. I agree with Zander. And no, I don't want you to spend it on my company. I'm not doing the pack a favor." Alanna replied.
"How not?" Faolan questioned.
"I'm Luna, right? The pack is mine, too." Faolán's eyes widened and he looked at Zander, who was smiling with satisfaction. Faolán kissed Alanna hard, getting up and placing her on top of his desk. Zander raised his eyebrows and knew this was the time he should go out and give the couple privacy.
Faolán wanted to be inside her again, but he didn't know if she would still be sore.
"Are you ready to do it again?"