Hands immediately grab hold of my waist and I was tossed onto his shoulder like he....owned me! Though this was sexy, and I certainly didn't mind those cool hands on me, I didn't even know this man's name. I didn't want to call him sexy all the time. That would be embarrassing and just....ugh. I patted the giant's back as he carried me off to who god knows where. "Hey, um, I don't know how to say this so I'll be blunt, can you please put me down hun? Guest aren't supposed to touch the performer and as cute as you are I don't want you to be thrown out...." He paused a bit and his hands found their way to my ass making it move under his touch. I gasped lowly and tried not to get even more aroused than I already was. "S-stop...." I wiggled only for him to smack my butt . "Stop moving little one." For some strange reason my movements stilled and I my poor cock got harder. Could he get any sexier? His voice made me want to drop more than my panties. My thoughts came to a halt when he changed the way he was carrying me. I was now being held like a bride in his arms and I blushed seeing his gentle yet sensual eyes on me. "Would you like to talk to me for a bit? I promise it'll be worth your while..." I nodded wanting to hear him talk all night but I needed to inform him of my situation. "I need to get out of these clothes...." He smirked and startled me by saying "I can help with that little one...." A blush spread across my cheeks and I looked away. In a minute I knew this guy was special and I still didn't know his name. He took me toward the back and somehow led me to my room without me having to tell him a thing. To be honest, I was more amazed than creeped out. He then put me on my feet and reminded me of how tall he was. He was really like a damn giant...I blushed at the question I was about to unintentionally fuck up, "How lon-tall are you!?!?" I smacked my hand over my mouth and looked away. Can someone kill me?