Horny drunk

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Emery POV I felt alone, sad, and cold when a soft suit jacket suddenly wrapped itself over my shoulder, filling me with a familiar scent. I looked up and saw soft blue eyes staring back at me. It made my dried-up tears resurface again because of how much I have missed Xavier. “Come on, I will drive you back home.” Xavier said gently he helped me up to my feet. I clutch hard at his muscular arm, staring at his handsome profile as he leads me to his car. Xavier was always around when I needed him the most. “Are you spying on me again?” I asked as I settled in the backseat of his car. Wiping away my tears. He had his driver with him again, and his car was different once again. “Always.” Xavier said without shame in his voice. He sat distant from me with his head resting on h

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