(Here is to 400 power stones. Thank you guys)
"I want to go home!" she demanded.
Winn sighed dramatically, as if he were the victim in the situation, pushed the door farther open. Ivy pressed herself deeper into the seat.
"I swear," he said, leaning in and sliding one arm under her thighs and the other behind her back, "you are made to test every damn ounce of patience in my body."
She squealed and grabbed at his neck. "Winn!"
He lifted her effortlessly. Ivy kicked, wriggled, slapped his shoulder, hissed curses under her breath, and he barely budged.
"Put me down!" she yelled.
"No," he said simply, adjusting her weight.
"Let go of me!" Ivy struggled, twisting in his arms.
Winn didn't miss a step.
"Sweetie, you are not wearing any underwear. You keep struggling and my finger may slip in where you would like."
Ivy froze.
Completely.
