Clarissa’s P.O.V

“Put me down!” I screamed as my fists beat against Antonio’s back aggressively. “You can’t just manhandle me whenever you want!”

A deep chuckle vibrated from Antonio as he continued walking back into the house with me tossed over his shoulder. Alyssa, Thomas, and Joseph met the two of us in the entryway, and from the sounds of it, one of the boys found this situation downright hilarious. Groaning in frustration, I kicked out and ended up kicking ...