Chapter 80: Victim Of Torture
Yera thought playing golf was too easy, after all, how hard could it be to hit a little white ball with a stick? All you needed to do was to swing the stick. This thought evaporated first time as she stepped onto a driving range and attempted to hit that little white ball.
But she was so wrong after several attempts of swinging without even hitting the freaking small ball!
She reddened out of embarrassment when Senior Yang laughed out loud while he commented, "Why don’t you let Xander teach you dear?"
Xander did offer to teach her but she kept on ignoring him because she was still irritated. Xander walked towards her and said, "My darling wife is very short tempered father."
"Shut up," Yera mumbled as she concentrated on how to hit the small ball.
Xander ignored her as he positioned himself behind Yera. He was too close as he leaned forward. "Stand with your knees and hips slightly bent," Xander whispered on Yera’s ears that sent shivers down every part of her body. Then she felt Xander’s hands on her arms. She did not know if she was just thinking too much but Xander seemed to be intentionally touching her sensually.
Yera frowned and silently complained, ’Why do I feel like a victim of torture?’
She gasped when she felt Xander’s warm breath once more on her ear as he continued, "Bring your club back and parallel to the ground first."
He was now touching her hand as he guided her. He was almost hugging her. She wondered if Xander was doing things intentionally because lately he never rested at all without being touchy with her.