Rebecca
William attacks me and tackles me to the ground. I'm laughing so hard that it hurts.
Large hands land on either side of me, and thick biceps strain with William's movements. His massive thighs keep me in place underneath him, and I pant into his face.
His eyes are amused, lips caught in a smile. How isn't he tired from rushing up the stairs?
"You're... Inhuman for not being tired..."
He leans closer, breathing minty air into my face. "It's called working out, baby. Have you ever tried it?"
My lips strain, and I snort. "You asshole..."
"Asshole?" William grabs my wrists, holding them locked above my head with ease. His touch is sizzling. "You're filled with compliments today, Rebecca."
I'm still smiling but worried now that William's lips are looming closer to mine. "What do
