"Mufasa, put me down," I hiss and try to wiggle more. That only gets me tossed over his shoulder. "Mufasa!" I cry out when he smacks my ass. I hear his mom laugh, and I blush.
"These boys are just like you, Mitch." Mufasa stops walking, and I think he's going to put me down, but I'm wrong.
"Thanks. I love you guys," he tells his parents.
I get all warm inside at how close he is to them. It shows me what kind of husband and father he'll be one day.
"You don't ever have to thank us. This is what family does," Julie tells him.
"Take your woman to bed before all the blood goes to her head," Mitch chuckles.
"Thank you!" I tell them, which gets me another slap on the ass, but at least he's moving. He doesn't stop until we're back in the spare bedroom, and he's dropping me on the bed. "You'
