Xyla Quest instantly felt a sense of warmth spread in her heart. “Thank you, honey…” She said.

“You’re welcome, darling. Whatever it is you want, I’ll make sure you have it…” Once again, Stanley Batton hugged Xyla tightly. He rubbed his distinctly shaped lips against her earlobe.

This sentence made Xyla feel weak in the bones. At that moment, she felt as if her skin had been zapped by electricity and set on fire.

Even her heart started to beat out of tempo.

“Honey, meeting you is the luckies