Chapter 1099

It seemed like Xander and Ron had some weird connection. Just as Ron ended the call, Xander, fresh from the shower and wrapped in a towel, let out a sneeze. Despite her annoyance with him, Abigail's worry kicked in. She did not want Xander catching a cold, so she quickly handed him a dry towel. "Sit down," she said. "I'll help dry your hair." Xander had this annoying habit: he would not dry his hair after showering. He would emerge, hair dripping water everywhere. Despite this, Abigail found it hard to look away from the sight of him fresh out of the shower. It was undeniably attractive. She wished she could just hold him close and forget about everything else. "Are you not mad at me anymore?" Xander asked. Abigail huffed, glaring at him, "Let me dry your hair first, then I'll go back to being mad." Xander's laughter filled the room. Gently, he lifted Abigail into his arms and moved her against the wall. "Remember us talking about having a baby? What do you think?" Caught by surpr