"You know that's never an option." He sighed. I continued to regain my breath but seems like he can't wait. I don't know that he is that impatient, he threw me over his shoulder, I let out a squeak,

"You are taking too much time." He said monotonously as he began to climb the stair with me over his shoulder. People kept looking at us and I felt embarrassed. A sudden feeling of shame took over me- even though he is my husband but I couldn't take it. I held his coat as I whispered, "Please... Christian.. put me down." My voice was hoarse. I am trying to control myself...