CHAPTER THIRTEEN
JuneHe carried me into the bedroom. This was becoming a theme. Would I ever get to use my own legs again? I chuckled.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"You keep carrying me. Is that an Albyan thing or an Eron thing?"
"It's a me thing. Although Thorrn mentioned that he does the same. I can't help it. I see you and I need to have you in my arms. It's where you belong."
It was strangely romantic. Back home, I would have never let a man carry me. I would have kneed him in the balls if he'd tried. But with Eron, it was different. His four arms were perfect for cradling me against his body and he was strong enough to carry me without breaking a sweat. I was still planning to protest from time to time, but I was starting to enjoy it. The fact that his broad chest was naked only
