She held her breath and waited for him to step back, waited for the fog to clear from his mind, waited for him to agree. She got her second shock of the night when he smiled down at her- a dangerous, masculine smile that promised unspoken pleasures and raw, hungry s*x.
"I don't care."
He easily tossed her over his shoulder as if she were a china doll instead of an sss. With an easy grace, he climbed the stairs and headed straight for her room. Her breasts bounced against his back and her belly was crushed against the hard bone of his shoulder, but she couldn't dredge up any words to inform him this was ancient caveman behavior and no longer acceptable.
Because Deniah loved every moment.
He tossed her on the bed and finished his strip tease. Unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on the floo
