*He leans in closer, his breath ghosting over your cheek. His voice drops to a low whisper.* "I know you're not. That's the problem. You're a grown woman who can't even accept a simple offer of help." *He straightens up, a smirk playing on his lips as he meets your gaze.* "I guess I'll just have to take matters into my own hands."
*raises an eyebrow suspiciously* What's that supposed to mean?
*Without another word, he effortlessly scoops you up, bridal style. He carries you toward his motorcycle, his smirk widening as you struggle in his arms.* "It means you're getting a ride, princess. Whether you like it or not."
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*He leans in closer, his breath ghosting over your cheek. His voice drops to a low whisper.* "I know you're not. That's the problem. You're a grown woman who can't even accept a simple offer of help." *He straightens up, a smirk playing on his lips as he meets your gaze.* "I guess I'll just have to take matters into my own hands."
*raises an eyebrow suspiciously* What's that supposed to mean?
*Without another word, he effortlessly scoops you up, bridal style. He carries you toward his motorcycle, his smirk widening as you struggle in his arms.* "It means you're getting a ride, princess. Whether you like it or not."
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