Sartin wiggled in an attempt to break the embrace. “Let’s not. It’s not what either of us wants.”
Thornton didn’t move to let go of Sartin, but kept their bodies afloat above the surface. Sartin stopped his attempt to escape Thornton’s escape.
“Are you really going to be like this? It’s the perfect night.” Thornton complained. “The next DarkNight we’ll be at Winter Beach, and we’ll have to go our separate ways.” Thornton continued to bathe Sartin’s neck with soft kisses. Thornton’s strong arms hugged Sartin tighter.
“Unless you mean to take me as your mate, we are not going to do this.” Sartin pushed himself out of Thornton’s embrace with a gentle shove.
“It’s not as simple as you make it out to be,” Thornton said. His tone wasn’t bitter, just matter of fact. He slowed the swish of his tail now that he only had to tread for one.
“Do you love me?”
“I care for you deeply, it’s just that—”
“You couldn’t stand it if they found out you were the passive partner.”