Sweet Sexy Lover
Chapter 9 Enough!

"Kaiser!"

A familiar but evil voice was heard and then that Snow mastiff pounced on the direction beside Christy.

Noticing that the mastiff didn't pounce on her body, she heaved a sigh of relief and then looked up at the one who stopped the mastiff.

Outside the bathroom, she saw Enrique leaning on the bed, barebacked with strong and muscular upper body, who fixed his charming eyes on her with his arms crossed.

"It was you who saved me last night? But why was I sleeping in the bathtub?" Christy was surprised when she recalled that she woke up in the bathtub this morning.

"Or what? Are you dreaming of sleeping with me?" Enrique raised his eyebrow and smiled with his charming and curved lips.

Hearing that, Christy blushed. Of course she didn't.

She could tell that this man must be a scheming one.

However, Christy noticed that he had been staring at her blankly. She lowered her head but suddenly found that her bath towel dropped on the ground and it was pinned on the ground by that mastiff. Undoubtedly, that mastiff happened to drag her towel away with its claws when it pounced on her.

However, Enrique still stared at her naked body blatantly, which irritated her.

"Enough!" Christy shouted with blush on her face.

She tried to grab that towel, but she failed because of that Snow mastiff.

She had to grab the towel to cover part of her body and then looked at Enrique, indicating him to let that Snow mastiff move away its claws.

But Enrique still lolled with his eyes half-closed and his lips pressed, having no intention to do so.

When Christy just exerted a bit more strength to drag the towel, she could notice the mastiff seemed to get hostile against her, "Sir, can you just let your master move away his claws?" "My master? What did you just say?" Enrique said in a deep voice and squinted at Christy with a trace of danger.

"Please move your master's claws away!"

"Dare you say it again?" Enrique stared at her with his charming face where there hid a trace of coldness.

Seeing his cold and arrogant aura, Christy had no choice but force a sweet smile, "Sir, could you please make your little pet move away his claws?"

Though Enrique could notice the implication hidden in her words, he still motioned to that Snow Mastiff, "Kaiser." Then that mastiff stood.

Christy hurried to grab that towel and wrapped her body again. Then she went back into the bathroom.

When she put on her clothes and went out, Enrique happened to lift the quilt and get out of bed. She couldn't help but fix her eyes on the strong body of Enrique, where there were all love bites. But then, she also noticed there was something wrong with his crotch.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐