Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Dixon sat up directly from the bed, 'Holy shit! Sonia is not asleep!'

Before he could send an explanation, Sonia sent him a voice message.

Dixon clicked on it.

"Why don't you go to bed earlier if you're not feeling well? I just shut down the computer. I am going to bed. Go to bed early. Good night."

Good night.

Sonia said good night to him.

Dixon grinned. He showed a playful look and sent her another message, "I miss you a bit."

Sonia, "..."

Sonia, "I don't flirt."

Dixon, "But I am flirting with you. I love you with all my heart."

Sonia, "..."

Sonia, "Mr. Borris, please behave yourself."

Dixon, "I am. I behave well. And still, I miss you."

Sonia, "... Well, what do you want?"

Dixon, "I want to sleep with you."noveldrama

Sonia's breath hitched when she saw his message. Then, she felt her heart almost jump out of her chest.

Dixon slowly lay back down on the bed, typing with one hand. He put the other propped up behind his head. With a playful smile, he sent another message to Sonia...

Dixon texted, "I can't sleep when you are on my mind. Aren't you going to do something?"

Sonia, "Why are you so needy!!"

Dixon, "Because I like you. Super like!"

Sonia froze, and her hands shook.

'Is he crazy?'

Sonia typed fumblingly. The dialog box read "Sonia, 'Stop it, I'm going to bed, good night.""

After sending this message, Sonia planned to end the conversation.

To her surprise, Dixon replied, "Well, since you're not coming up, I'll come down."

Sonia, "You think you own this hotel, don't you? Can you tell which one I'm in?"

Dixon laughed lowly in his room. His laughter with his breathing sound was so sexy. He was lying on the bed with his half-length legs propped up. The light falling on his firm abs, casting a dappled shadow that trickled downward.

Dixon's throat rolled up and down. His nose was so straight when seeing him from

the side. At that moment, he was laughing. His handsome look made everything else dimmed. He quickly typed...

Dixon, "What a coincidence, I own this hotel."

Sonia, "..."

'It's over,' Sonia thought, 'I will change places tomorrow.'

She was not going to reply to Dixon. But after a while, there were some knocks at

the door. Sonia stayed alert and asked, "Who is it?"

"Room service, Miss Donald. There are night snakes ordered by a mister from upstairs."

A waiter's voice came from outside.

Sonia muttered, "So, it's him.” She got out of bed and went to open the door in her bathrobe. Only after she opened the door did she bump into a familiar embrace.

His scent was overwhelmingly around her.

Dixon closed the door with his foot.

Then arrogantly boarded the room on the spot. He held Sonia in his arms and stroked her hair with his fingers, saying in a teasing, hoarse voice, "What should I do? I miss you so much. If you ignore me, come to you myself."

He actually found Sonia's room number!

Looking at Dixon barging into her room in the middle of the night, Sonia took a

few steps backwards and got out of his arms with a shocked look.

Dixon looked Sonia up and down. After noticing her bathrobe, he smiled abruptly.

When he wasn't smiling, he looked aloof. However, once he smiled, be was seductive. He asked in a

flirtatious tone, "Have you taken a

shower yet? Let's take a shower

together to save water."