“Put me down,” I demanded as I pushed up at least so I wasn’t over his shoulder. The shirt was like a dress on me, so it wasn’t like my ass was hanging out.
It wasn’t like I cared walking around in that bikini.
“At least carry me in a way that isn’t disrespectful after the point I was making,” I snapped.
He sighed and easily slid me to basically sit on his arm and my elbow was on his shoulder. He kissed my cheek. “Sorry, little sexy. You asked a lot on this one, but I would never just be an asshole who carried you off like a prize. I—I needed us out of there.”
I hugged him and let him carry me back to my dorm willing and ready to accept my punishment for being a bad girlfriend. Because I was very,verysure there was one coming with the way he was acting.
I got some sort of forgiveness since it was my first time being a girlfriend, right?
The End