The Three Little Guardian Angels novel Chapter 1097

Chapter 1097

Xyla placed her fingertips on his lips and slowly slid her finger down before approaching him with her lips.” Mr. Hathaway, didn’t you say that I can’t do kissing scenes? If that’s so, can you teach me how to do it properly?”

Yorrick held her hand, and his Adam’s apple rolled as he gulped. “Get off my bed.’

“Mr. Hathaway, are you telling me you don’t want it?” Xyla approached him and kissed his chin lightly. Her winking eyes looked extremely seductive, and the silky and attractive black hair wrapped around his arm.

Yorrick turned over and trapped her under him in between his four limbs. “I won’t hold myself responsible for the night.” Xyla raised her eyebrows, giggled, stretched out her arms, and hugged him. “I won’t need that from you either.”

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, and strong thoughts flooded his mind in an instant. He wanted to gravely punish her, letting her know that this was the price that she had to pay for seducing him.

Their bodies intertwined and entangled with each other as every inch of her beauty was in sight, while her trembles, gasps, and voice, which rang right next to his ears, all felt so real.

Unfortunately, the sound of the alarm clock woke him up. He froze on the bed for a few seconds, flipped the blanket, turned over, and got out of bed. He opened the bedroom door and shouted, “Xyla Mayweather!”

The living area was empty, the unfinished cup of coffee was still on the table, and the blankets were still there.

He got into the guest room and pushed open the door. There was no trace of anyone sleeping in the guest room or living room last night.

He leaned against the door and covered his face with his palm.

‘It was really a dream.

‘But this dream…

‘It felt so real that it almost killed me!’

Xyla had left at dawn and asked Mindy to bring her clothes over and pick her up from the hotel.

Mindy was driving the car when she took a glance at the person who was sitting in the rear seat, frowning. “Xy, you… Last night…” “I drank too much.” Xyla was extremely irritated.

“What matters isn’t whether you drank too much. It’s that room… Isn’t that Mr.