DONOVAN

As I carried Maya toward the bedroom, I playfully smacked her rear, cutting off her words and eliciting another startled shriek.

"You're getting what you want, sweetheart," I teased, dropping a gentle kiss on the spot I'd be fucking.

I pushed open the bedroom door. "No complaints, okay?”

"Put me down, Donovan," Maya hissed.

"I wanted privacy, not to carry you the whole way," I said, lifting her off my shoulder and setting her on the plush sheets with a soft thud.

Maya's dress was bunched around her waist as she regained her balance. Her eyes locked onto my hands as I unbuckled my belt, her gaze fixed intently...