Did I slap a handsome guy kneeling in front of me asking for my hand in marriage?
I heard a clap and whirled around just in time to see a man with an imposing aura step into the house. He was clapping and laughing.
He was tall with black hair, not a single trace of gray hair. He had steel blue eyes just like Xavier's own. He was pretty muscular, must have been a hottie during his days in his youthful age.
Closely following behind him was a woman, a blonde woman. She was beautiful in an artificially loud way and had a bitchy aura.
I could tell that she was one of those cheerleaders that oppressed nerds and as if to confirm my claim she rolled her eyes when she saw the scene before her.
A hot guy kneeling and clutching his cheeks and me looking flustered—oh add Duncan that j
