Rowe (Primal, #1)

by Dylan Page

If he understood or not, he didn’t care because he simply reached out, grabbed my arm, and hugged me to himself. “Stop moving me around like I’m a doll!” I grumbled into his chest, but he didn’t respond. He just lay back amongst his furs, constricting his limbs around me like he was worried I’d make a run for it while he slept. “Look, Muscles, I’ll be good tonight. Just-just stop throwing me around like a toy, okay? You’re gonna dislocate my arm if you keep doing that.” He rumbled deep in his chest. Yep. He was still annoyed with me. I tapped his arm and wiggled in his hold, trying to get a little more space between us. This was feeling a little too intimate, and I remembered the way he’d been staring at me by the pool. “Kayd!” he growled, giving me a little shake as I squirmed. “Rowe!” I snapped back, managing to turn my back to him. At least facing this direction I could breathe a little easier. What I hadn’t considered was that my butt would be pressing right into his pelvis, and with all my struggling for more space, I’d accidentally rubbed against him to the point where I felt him… uh, awaken.