In a heartbeat, he’s out of bed. He prowls across the room over to me by the door, and in no time, he scoops me up in his arms and carries me to the bed, dropping me on it. I’m too shocked to think or speak. He looks down at me with fiery eyes. “In case it’s not clear…you’re sleeping in the bed. And I’m going to sleep right next to you, behaving like a good boss.” Hello, bossy Wilder!
