In the next moment, the familiar scent of mint perfume mixed with tobacco hits the nose.
Lifting her head, she found herself bumping right into the man's arms.
His hand was shielding her forehead so she didn't get a painful bump.
And then the next second, the man's low, textured voice rang out above her head, "Coming to my arms early in the morning?"
Madeline instantly blushed and quickly took a step back, "What are you talking about?"
The neckline of the robe she was wearing was a little low, and he could see the tantalising lines clearly when he looked at it from this high angle.
The image instantly made his abdomen tighten.
He frowned, "I'll get the door ... you stay here."
"No, I'll just open it ..."
"No ..." he spoke dominantly before pushing open the door to her room and shoving her inside.
Without waiting for her to say anything more, Xavier took his long legs and strode away.