Xavier was hopelessly blunt. Gabriella might've been thick-skinned, but not even she could take it. She took her time combing her hair and said deliberately, "Ash and Lynn are sleeping on the bed. Where are we supposed to do it?"
Pressing his thin lips tightly against the back of her ear, he let out a warm breath on her soft, delicate flesh, causing her to tremble slightly. He looked into his eyes, not missing out on any of her reactions.
"During our honeymoon, there were days when we did it in other places."
"Xavier." Her voice was soft and tender, her tone tinged with a hint of shyness and irritation.
He chuckled, finally stopped teasing her, and focused all his attention on the woman in his arms. He asked in a sultry voice, "Do you miss me?"
Naturally, Gabriella didn't want to answer that question. Aside from sharing the twins, their only connection was to satisfy each other's needs. It would be too sappy to say they missed each other.
That said, Xavier had his way of making
