Chapter Twenty Nine

My already scruffy hair fell over my face as he began to stride nonchalantly across the spacious living room. I shrieked and giggled all the way back to the bedroom, my face beginning to ache from all the unexpected smiling.

"Okay, okay. Put me down!" I squealed in protest, and eventually, I heard a grunt before I was chucked onto the large king sized bed in the centre of the room.

Thankful for a soft surface to land on, my laughter didn't falter when he dusted off his hands, feigning disgust as he continued to wipe them off on his pants as well.

"Rude!" I called out to him, rolling onto my side to find myself suddenly face to face with a neatly folded stack of clothes.

I bolted up quickly, confusion lacing through me. "When did these get there?" I asked.

"About an hour ago. I had Shane get them for you. Is that alright?"

I stared at him with wide eyes, but he seemed to simply ignore that as he began to walk around the room, shutting various closet doors and drawing open the wisp