Xavier
"I could be." -I am.- He murmured back. God! She was so beautiful blinking up at him all flustered and confused.
"No! I mean. I'm sorry. I have to go." She was panicking. Fuck! Not a chance. He was here to stay. By her side. He had been following her all morning. Guarding. Snarling at men and women mesmerized by her beauty. And when he noticed her struggling with her numerous shopping bags, he gave up watching from the distance. He saw an opportunity and took it.
It was one of the best decisions he had ever made. His beloved felt so good in his arms. More than good. He had spent the whole night holding her and watching her sleep.
She wiggled, reminding him of her flight mode, she was trying to move away. "Wait. Please." Stopping, she looked at him warily.
Xavier reluctantly removed his arm at the same time reached for her bags. "I can carry them."
Anna MichelleHer world tilted from its comfortable axis. Shock was an understatement. More like she was knocked out. What had just happened? One moment she was trying to get over him and the next they were literally dating.The unexpected meeting at the mall, the lunch date she was initially coerced to go to, and later tonight a dinner date."Damn!" Mish cursed under her breath. Was she being gullible? She didn't want to be susceptible then later regret her actions.The sensible thing to do was put a stop to this. Whatever this was before it's too late.Dazed, she reached for the latch and secured her room. A whisper of air passed her by as soon as she closed the double doors. Startled, she looked around. Her eyes fell on the opened balcony. Weird, she was sure it was locked up when she went out shopping.Walking to the master bedroom, she dropped all of
Anna Michelle"Oh, goddess!" She breathed the words out in shock. Her elegant face inclined towards the dark heavens, she twirled excitedly. Amazed by the tiny jewel of lights blinking all around her.Feeling the magic, she slowly strode, her heels sinking in the thick bed of red roses, the scent wafting in the evening air. She almost forgot her date hovering behind her, though their bodies were not touching, she felt him. Her awareness of him heightened than ever."Beautiful!" Throwing her arms in the air, she twirled once more, uncaring if she acted childishly or if she lost her balance.Just in time, Xavier caught her, she landed plastered on his front. Startled, she glanced at him."Beautiful." He whispered. Ice-blue eyes focused on her lips. Bending his head, he nuzzled her neck, breathing in her scent."Xavier," her whimper came out needy.
XavierTrapped by his own words, he didn't know what to say. Revealing everything to Mish would be a mistake at this point in their relationship.His beloved was sure to panic and that would hurt her further.Xavier needed more time. Time to pursue her. Time to make her all his."How...when...?" Confusion clouded her beautiful hazel depths."You will know in time. I promise, my beloved." Trying to stir her thoughts to a different path, one they both loved to do, he settled his lips on hers once more.This time he took his time exploring her. Sipping, tasting her hot cavern, his hot tongue traced and licked.She was shyly returning his deep kisses, mimicking his movements. Xavier groaned. His innocent beloved, whom he left at sixteen was not so innocent anymore. She was meeting his wants with her own. Telling him without words she was ready
Anna MichelleThe hotel had given her the best room, a penthouse with a massive four-poster bed draped in red satin and gossamer white silk. A luxury created to titillate the senses. The cushion big enough for them to roll in, wrestle in, without the fear of rolling off.His hands slowly cup her breasts, she almost melted at the unexpected contact, her nipples pebbled at the touch even through her dress. Her knees weakened and she clung to him. If he hadn't been holding her up so securely in his arms, she would have slid down the wall. All she wanted to do was lie on the bed with Xavier on top of her.Raising his head from her neck, he palmed their weight gently and rolled her swollen pebbles, she gasped and moaned when he took her mouth so ravenously she whimpered. "Please, Xavier."Mish had no idea what she was asking but she was confident Xavier knew."The bed," h
XavierThe faint light of dawn was gracing the horizon visible from the opened balcony. Faint crisp cold air permeated the room. From memory, his beloved had always preferred the coldness of the fresh morning air.He glanced down, his lips lifted in satisfaction. She was blissfully sleeping in his arms. Naked and warm, snuggled tightly on his bare torso.Last night was all about Mish. Her introduction to intimacy.Though he was still sporting an erection, his beast purred with satisfaction. Drinking from his mate while she was experiencing orgasms was heady. More than the experience of indulging in the most expensive of wines.So far, everything that had to suppose to happen was happening. As it should be.He had no idea how he had exercised utmost control last night, maybe the Goddess had to help him reigned in his instincts, or maybe his willpower to pro
Earlier In The DayMishI should be overthinking this. She reminded herself. Not accepting everything that has happened like it was the work of fate. Normally, that should be the case. Or maybe not? Was she even normal? She was living with the supernatural. The best life she could ever wish for. Pandering the events from last night was a moot point.He was the one that she had always wanted. No question about it.Mish took a deep breath to slowly inhale the scented air surrounding the warm interior of the cozy place. Her day couldn't get any sweeter. Here she was at one of her favorite places savoring her floral-scented tea, planning for the evening to come. Inspired by the type of relationship she was forging with the vampire king, Mish couldn't wipe off the huge smile stupidly gracing her swollen lips. Crimson blushes tinted her cheeks so often, she had to bite her lip to keep the lascivious thoughts occupying her mind, obvious to the people glancing in her direction. Shaking thei
MishThe breeze of the late afternoon wafting through the opened balcony caressed her cheeks. Inhaling deeply, her eyes fluttering open, calmly feeling the room she was confined in, wondering how long she was out. She could recall the last time she had felt fully rested before and that was waking in Xavier's arms, her lips lifted in anticipation. Stretching her lax muscles on the mammoth softness of her bed, she felt for him. His side of the bed was cold. Alone, blinking, she gazed around. Disappointed.Where was he? Surely, he would not just leave her here alone, right? This was not the hotel. Nor was she in her quarters back at her sister's mansion.Last night, though barely lucid, she knew Xavier was bringing her home. To his, apparently.Closing her eyes briefly, she tried to think what her next step would be. Should she stay or call her sisters to get her? That would surely end her independent streak. Though the time away from her vampire would give her time to think. The thoug
Xavier Flesh meeting brutally against flesh drumming in the clearing. Blows after deadly blows loud in the evening air. The chill of the breeze would have cowered lesser men but for him, it was a minute nuisance and nothing to what he had experienced on the battlefields. "Again," gritting his teeth, he growled, blocking swift attacks by sharp weapons. His beast was at the back of his mind but following the rigorous and deadly training he had commandeered for the day. Grunts of pain and deep breaths of exertion filled the training ground. His beloved should be awake by now. Too aware of his Mish, he felt her. She was looking for him. Any control he had to exercise to stay away from her almost made him berserk. His beast was snarling at him, craving for their mate, not understanding why he had to stay away. The Vampire King had to do what he had to do to ease her suffering. There was no time to ask for her permission and she was losing a lot of blood. His only goal was to save her