Chapter 72 Making You Mine

“What are you doing little mate,” Xander whispered, as his expression darkened a little bit.

“What do you think I am doing,” I asked him in return.

I reached out for his tie and rolled it in my fingers, I let the tie drop and ran my hands over his chest.

I was straddling Xander, and by this, my dress was hitched up on my *ss.

I rubbed my panty-clad pussy on his crotch.

He groaned.

“Are you not afraid that somebody might see us,” he whispered, in his husky voice.

“There is no one here,” I *ssured him.

“There is. Mason and Daisy, they both are here,” he said as he squeezed my *ss in his hand.

“You are damping the mood, Xander.” I scolded him.

He chuckled, then my eyes widened with shock and fear, as we heard the footsteps and a grumbling voice.

I shrieked, and slid down under the table, between his legs.

Xander snapped at Mason, “What happened?”

“Why are you grumbling, I came here to eat dinner.” he snorted.

I took advantage of his distraction and decided to tease Xander, he always had