Chapter 555

Half an hour later, Samantha bent slightly, carefully placing the washed dishes into the cabinet. Once done, she and Xander walked out of the kitchen, one after the other, heading toward the bedroom. As soon as they entered, Xander turned abruptly, pinning Samantha against the door. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at her face, looking like a pitiful puppy. "Honey," he asked with a sad voice, "are you really going to sleep with Ms. Goldsmith tonight? Don't you want me anymore? "Do you know that if you're not with me, I might be unable to sleep? I could end up tossing and turning all night." Xander's sudden interrogation caught Samantha completely off guard. She raised a hand to her forehead in exasperation, clearly overwhelmed by his antics. Noticing a hint of hesitation in her demeanor, Xander immediately played his trump card. He lowered his head slightly, brushing gentle kisses on her lips. His tone softened, tinged with a touch of pleading. "Honey, please. After