“I’m not incapable of carrying in a few bags, Ryder.” He smirked one of those smirks that danced through my insides. “Clearly. But why would you go and do that when I’m here to do it? Use me up, Dakota.” He had the audacity to wink. “You’re asking for it.” I forced lightness into my voice as I yanked a little to free myself from his hold. The connection was just too much. “I’m going to get used to this pampering, and you’re never going to get rid of me. Lugging around that kid is getting tough. He’s heavy.”
