~Dominic~
“I don’t have f*****g time for this.”
Before she could open her mouth and give me another argument about her shoes, the condition of the floor, or whatever other bullshit she had prepared, I stepped forward, bent down, wrapped an arm around the backs of her thighs, and lifted her straight off the ground.
Sasha let out a scream that I immediately regretted not covering her mouth first.
“What the f**k, Dominic? Put me down!”
I ignored her and threw her over my shoulder, securing one arm around her thighs before I started moving again. Her hair fell down my back, her stomach pressed against my shoulder, and within seconds.
“Stop f*****g moving before you make me drop you.”
“You should drop me because I did not give you permission to pick me up in the first place! Put me down
