Chapter 135: Beast Mode***
After that long and overwhelming hug, Yera was still caged in Xander’s arms. He stared at her with gently narrowed eyes. He wiped the remaining tears on her cheeks away as he mumbled, "Thank you for reaching out to me first, darling. I’m really grateful that you’re here, right now. Do you know how much I missed you? So much so, that for one day that I intentionally got wasted last night, so I can sleep without missing you."
Yera did not respond. She only pursed her lips as her face reddened, hoping Xander would not mention what happened last night. However, Xander seemed to be reading his thoughts saying, "Hmm, I remember last night... You do take a lot of liberties in my drunken state darling."
His lips curved into a seductive and playful grin before he leaned forward, into her cheek, whispering, "I remember... you did enjoy yourself a lot last night, but I was drunk.I hate doing it when I’m not myself, so you’ll have to do what you did all over again... while I’m sober."
Yera could feel her husband’s warm breath on her ear. She was so embarrassed that she suddenly defended herself, "Rizie advised me that the best comfort I could do to you was that. She said men would prefer comfort in -bed.-"
Xander, who was kissing her neck, stopped to look at her intently and said, "I should give Rizie a generous reward for giving my wife such knock-out advice."
He moved closer and she could feel his hardness brushing on hers. She subconsciously looked down and she just noticed Xander’s upper body was covered with a towel only. She looked up and saw his hair was not yet dried properly. "You’re still wet," she commented seeing water droplets on his chest.
Xander chuckled and said, "Hmm, let’s balance that out and make you wet too," Yera gulped at that tease with a double meaning. But the words pique her excitement. She felt Xander’s hand moving; sensually following her bare legs up to her lips. She felt Xander’s other hand on the back of her nape as he sealed her lips.
"The glass," Yera hummed, afraid that someone might see them. Xander chuckled and said, "Did you not notice? It’s one-way. We can see them, but they can’t see us." explained Xander, his voice hoarse. His hand moved down the center, to Yera’s apex, caressing her flower to make a nectar.
Yera actually hadn’t noticed that the glass couldn’t be viewed from the inside. Ever since she returned from the pool in a hurry. Her head had been occupied with thoughts on what to cook for Xander.
