VENGEANCE AT LAST

Della could feel her heart beating rapidly as she raised her hands to her chest, breathing out in relief. She had seen her face being planted into the ground the next seconds but a hand had fortunately grabbed her on time, pulling her with such power that Della actually felt herself being lifted off the ground for a moment and looking back, it was just who she guessed.

“Get on my back.” Dunn spoke again and this time, his voice demanded no objection.

Clinging to her stubbornness however, Della replied, “A hand will do.”

Dunn stared at Della for a moment before reaching out and the next moment, Della’s body was held in Dunn’s hand in a bridal style.

Ignoring the stunned look on the girl’s face, Dunn continued on but Della was not planning to back down so easily.

“Hey get off me, I said I only needed a hand, get off me…” Della vehemently protested but Dunn held her squirming body without a problem, not that the girl had much strength left in her muscles to fight.