"I will not drop you. You could buck like a wild stallion and I still wouldn't drop you. I might switch to carrying you over my shoulder, if you did, though." His grin was slightly impish but he stopped toying with her legs. Even if the temptation had been to inch fingers under her skirt. It was something strong in his gut. The want to rut with her like a pair of bunnies. But she deserved better, and he definitely wanted this date to continue.