Rafe puts his hands on his hips, and scoffs incredulously. Then, without another comment, he grabs me by my butt, and throws me over his shoulder. Mumbling under his nose, he starts for the house, and I hold on to his shirt, screaming. My objection, of course, is not real, and I laugh out loud when he turns to the side and bites into my butt through the jeans. It’s not the first time Rafe becomes a Neanderthal, but this is something different. He is naughty and playful, can’t even be compared with the huffing guy that dragged me from the garden to the first floor at the shelter house.
Reaching the bedroom, he slides my body down his chest with slow meticulousness, and carefully seats me onto the edge of the bed. I fix my messy hair with a grin, and give him an inquisitive stare.
“Stay th
