Porchia flexed and re-flexed her abdominal muscles in nervous tension as she waited for Darren to say something.He didn’t. Instead, he pushed her shoulder away until he could stand. Then he picked her up off the couch and cradled her in his arms. Through her thin lounging pants, his thick forearms pressed into the sides of her thighs as he held her snugly against his well-developed chest. He turned and started walking toward their bedroom.“Wait. I’m too heavy. You’re going to hurt yourself.”“Hush, woman. You’ve agreed to give us a chance. Now we’re going to do this my way.”His voice was rough and harsh. The guttural tone excited her, sent a sexual hunger through her like she’d never experienced. The man carrying her wasn’t the good-old boy she’d been friends with. This was a highly sensual man who was going to get what he wanted. The realization made her vagina throb and her panties much, much damper.When they got to the bedside, he slowly lowered her legs to the floor, allowing her to slide down his brick-hard body until she was standing.He stepped away and flipped on the lights.
