Jace's POV

She shivered nervously as my breath landed on her skin. I whisked her off the ground, carrying her in a bridal style. She writhed and struggled to get free from my hold, and her soft fleshy butt kneaded against my palms.

She was restless in my arms as I carried her up, and down to the last room. "Put me down this instant!" She yelled and I grinned in pleasure. I was enjoying her struggles and pains.

"Stop moving!" I whispered down to her seductively. "Please." I added, smiling.

"You self-important cruel bastard! Put me down!" She wailed, flapping her arms and legs.

"Stay quiet! Or you can't...