Avery’s P.O.V. (Continued)
“Don’t you think … t… that we are hurrying?” I asked him while stuttering a little. It was not like that I didn’t want to be with him, and I always enjoyed intimacy with them, but it still felt weird to me.
Xavier took a deep breath and held me tightly. “Let’s talk in your room.” He replied to me with a sigh. I didn’t protest this time, and we both reached my room in silence. Marcus still had this hunch that we had spies all around us in the palace, and that was why we needed to stay alert all the time.
After reaching my room, Xavier locked the room behind us. I stopped in the middle of the room and crossed my hands in front of me while looking at him. He came to me and pulled me to the couch on one side of the room. The room was spacious enough to call an apa
