I take another step back.
“That’s all,” I whisper.
He dips his chin. “Good.”
Anger sneaks through the hurt swirling inside me. “Good?”
“Yeah, Cookie.” He takes a step toward me. “That’s really fucking good.”
“What—”
Before I can ask him what the fuck he means, he takes another step,bends, wraps his strong arms around my hips, and scoops me up and over his shoulder.
“Sterling,” I hiss.
He doesn’t say anything, just starts walking.
“Sterling, what are you doing?” I try to look around. “Someone might see us.”
“Good.”
Goodis becoming my new most hated word.
I press my hands against his lower back to steady myself as I bounce against his shoulder.
I hear the change as he steps onto the gravel of the driveway.
“I will tickle you.” I threaten him with the only thing I can think of.
Because what in the actual hell is he doing?
“You wouldn’t dare.” His tone is completely calm now.
I reach for his sides.
He slaps my ass.
“Mr. Black,” I snap.
“You only call me that in bed.” He soothes his hand over the spot he spanked. “And not today. Today it’s Sterling.”
Chapter 171
Sterling
With my womanover my shoulder, I feel lighter than I have in a long time.
She likes me.
Courtneylikesme.
And she’s not leaving.
Not now. And if I can play my cards right, not in two months.
“If you want to talk more, we can go inside.” Courtney is trying to use areasonablevoice. And it makes me grin.
I shift my grip on her, sliding my hand from where it was looped around outside of her thighs to between her legs.