Xander steps forward before I can finish and snatches my waist with both hands, making me squeal. He yanks me into him and shoves me back in his spot against the wall, roughly curling his fingers beneath the waistband of my sweats to lift me off my feet. His knuckles brush the skin of my bikini line and I squeal again, instinctively wrapping my hands around his neck and my legs around his waist to keep myself steady.
