‘What the hell is all this? It’s been only a week or so but how come have I already seen so many firm chests...and that from this close. And what’s up with men nowadays, why are they so serious about the gym?’ Eryna thought about the strange coincidences.
“So you can fall again?” Micah spoke in with surety.
He bent down and lifted her legs with his other hand and carried her in a princess carry pose.
“Put me down!” Eryna protested while hitting Micah’s chest.
He gazed down at her with his knitted eyebrows,
“Stop moving around or I will throw you.”
Micah was determined.
“Do it!” Eryna replied with an arrogant voice.
Eryna had only said it when she felt the grip on her back to loosen. Her eyes opened wide in surprise.
‘He is not gonna throw me, or is he?...’
Involuntarily Eryna c
