“Do you now?” he replies gruffly. But I feel his hardness against my lower body.
“Hmmhmm.”
A wicked grin appears on his mouth. “I’m not one to deny my queen.”
He tightens his grip and tosses me on the thick, padded training mat. I yelp as I fly through the air, but it’s out of excitement, not fear. Leaning back on my elbows, watching the hulking man stalk toward me, I inhale.
Okay, maybe a little fear.