"Don't make me forcefully do something you won't like." He Frowned at me. His displeasure of what am doing evident on his face. "You won't do nothing of that sort," I pursed my lips in displeasure. " You leave me no choice then, " he carried me up from the chair I was sitting on as if I weigh nothing much of a feather. In my case, a feather is far more better than me. At least there's a whole lot of respect for the poor feather , but there's none given to me. A full fledged male for that matter! I frown in displeasure. "Let me down!" I glare at him with displeasure. How dare he try to make me look like a child by carrying me as one? I know am stubborn most times, but that doesn't warrant him treating me as such. I deserve to be treated better! "I won't let you down until you compo