As Rafe carried Delia into the villa, her protests fell on deaf ears as he firmly held her in place, his grip unyielding.
"Rafe, put me down!" Delia exclaimed, her voice echoing through the halls as she thumped against his back.
In response, Rafe's hand came down on her behind, lightly spanking it. He walked through the villa, out onto the veranda and then the pool area. He finally set Delia down on her feet.
With a deft hand, he removed her top and unbuttoned her shorts, pulling them down and leaving her standing in nothing but her lace bra and underwear.
“Rafe, what are you doing?" Delia questioned as she met his intense gaze. But Rafe's eyes darkened at the sight of her.
“Let's go for a swim," he suggested in a husky tone, as he removed his shirt, revealing his sculpted eight-p
