DIRTY DESIRES: Short Steamy Stories
He growled then suddenly pulled away, the sudden loss of his weight making me feel cold for a second and before I could mourn the absence, his hands were back on my arms and hauling me upright.
I gasped, my knees weak, but he didn't let me fall, he swept me up into his arms, lifting me effortlessly as if I weighed nothing.
One arm hooked under my knees, the other supporting my back, holding me tight against his chest in a bridal carry.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my face in the crook of his shoulder, inhaling the manly scent.
"Where are you taking me?" I whispered, my heart hammering against my ribs.
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