a sound came from the forest behind him , and the hair rose on the back of his neck before he recognized it ; it was n't laughter , as he 'd thought at first-only a panther 's distant cry . after pressing a soft kiss on his mouth , she gently brushed the hint of lipstick that she had left behind on his soft lips . gray had done more than his share . i dont feel amazing , but thanks for the compliment . he clearly needed a few more moments . 