Page 33 of Refusing the King


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I pursed my lips together and shrugged. "I'm not shitting you, honey. Don't get me wrong," I said, trying to defuse his attitude, "I know you're stronger than any other lumberjack in the world. But you gave Eve a really hard fucking. And I don't think you've got anything left. And you should be proud of that. You gave it your all. Now, you need some recovery time."

I heard Eve's tiny gasp. She sat up and slipped off the bed. "I'll go check on supper. You two take your time—"And that was it.

Carlo didn't wait another second. He bolted up and ran in my direction before I knew what was happening. All I could do was back up and yell, "No, wait!"

But it didn't matter. Carlo ducked and caught me—his shoulder at my waist."Let me down!" I slapped his back after he flopped me over it.

He spun us around and said, "Eve, is that how you leave me after we make love?"My heart.

Oh, my gosh.

"Sorry, honey. You've got your hands full at the moment." Eve's voice had a large dose of humor in it.

"Doesn't fucking matter. You don't just leave after—" his arm flew out toward the bed, "that."

The sound of Eve's footsteps get closer. "Okay, Carlo. I'm sorry." Eve's voice held so much love in it, my heart started to hurt.

"Stop saying sorry and kiss me," Carlo grumbled as he stepped forward. Eve's hands slipped around his back and found me. She rubbed my arm and then grabbed my hand with hers.

I held on and squeezed.

I heard them kiss for a long moment, and I didn't want to interrupt. But the blood was seriously rushing to my head and pounding.

"If you're going to kiss me like that, you might as well stay," Carlo said under his breath.

Oh.

My.

Gosh.

I clenched hard between my legs. These two were seriously cute.

Eve laughed. "I'm not sure my pussy can handle more of you right now. It needs a break and a long, warm bath."

Carlo chuckled and made me bounce on his shoulder. "I have a bathtub in here you can use.”

I loved how he was trying to keep Eve in our room and not dismiss her just because I was in here.

“That sounds nice, but you should spend some time with your fiancée."

They kissed again before her face suddenly popped up into view. She tilted her head and smiled. "I'll check on supper and deal with it. Don't worry about a thing." Eve's head moved closer, and she kissed my lips quickly.

“Thanks, Evie. I could do it myself." I shrugged. "If someone would let me down."

A large hand landed on my behind. I jumped at the slap. "Hey!" I yelled at the offender. "What was that for?"

He slapped me again. "For misbehaving. I have plans for you. And those plans don't include cooking fucking supper."

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I intentionally dismissed him.

"Bye, have fun," Eve called out, then I heard the door close.

"I have no blood left in my body. It's all in my head," I informed Carlo, not sure if he actually cared, though.

"You'll be fine in a minute," was all he said as he started walking. I bounced and swayed on his shoulder, making me a lot dizzier than before.

I saw the bathroom tile on the floor and wondered why he was taking me in here. "I already showered."

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