“My turn, Golden Eyes.” Kerym wiggled his brows, ignoring the rumble in Merrick’s chest as he swept her off her feet, cradling her like a babe and nuzzling his nose against her neck. “Whew, you really smell like Merrick.” Kerym winked at her. “Must have been some trip to your house.” “Kerym,” she hissed between her teeth. “Set me down.” “Or what?” Kerym spun around with her still in his arms, his face coming so close she wondered if she’d have to slap him. “Don’t worry.” He grinned at her, a wild, reckless edge to the smile. “Merrick would throw me off the boat if I kissed you.”
He’s funny but I’m too nervous to laugh rn 😫😭
