What phone? She felt a flood of relief, her smile likely giving away that she had been worried about it. She didn’t have to worry long about what her face might be giving away because he was lifting her up and tossing her over his shoulder. That ridiculous squeak noise left her again before she was able to answer him. “End of the hall.” She pointed, though it really made no difference since she was draped over his back, he couldn’t see her but there was only one hallway in the flat.
His words sent her heart racing, hazel eyes growing wide. She scooted back just a bit on the bed before she propped herself up on her elbows. “What’s stopping you?” There was a challenge in her voice that matched her playful smirk.