She beamed, kissing him lightly. "I love you too." * * * He grinned, running his fingers through his hair. "It'll be okay, baby girl. Don't panic."
"Me? It's three o'clock in the morning, sweet boy. This is my time." * * * He pulled her into his arms, kissing the top of her head. "You sure? You seem a little panicked."
She laughed brightly, her hands on either side of his face. "Me? No. Just a night owl." * * * "You most certainly do."
She paused before nodding. "Yep. And now I've got you into the perfect position to suck your blood." * * * "Baby girl, sweet Callie, the light of my life, you panic frequently. Remember when I first kissed you?"
"What?" she teased, planting a kiss on his neck. "But I'm a vampire, Landon. It's what I do." * * * "I did," he agreed. "But that's not relevant right now."
"Yessss," she said, kissing his neck with a small smirk. "I'm sorry, Landon. Rules are rules." * * * "Only because I love you. C'mon. Let's go collect shells, okay?"