Xander's POV
"Shall I offer you a head?" Selene's mischievous grin spread across her face as she boldly reached out to touch my pants, but I swiftly intercepted her hand, preventing her from making contact.
My mind feels like a wild, untamed beast, running rampant with thoughts I can't quite grasp.
"I'm parched, babe," I murmured, my voice tinged with longing, as I raised the glass of Bacardi to my lips.
A mischievous grin spread across her face as she uttered the word, "Bacardi."
"Listen, I genuinely admire the effort you put into your beta, but there's no need for you to go to such lengths-" I gently brushed my fingertips against the softness of her lips.
"I will stand as your unwavering shield, Selene, guarding you from any harm or harsh judgment that may dare to app
