Emery POV
“I can't take you to a club.” Xavier frowned, busting the bubble of excitement that was beginning to form in my stomach.
“Why?” I pout.
I didn't have the courage to go alone; other than that, I didn't know any safe club. I can't go to a random club; some are dangerous.
Xavier is older; he looks like the type that has been to different places.
“Because I'm a jealous man, I don't want other guys ogling at you.” He snaps with a straightforward expression on his face.
The butterfly in my stomach was running wild at his words.
I swallow nothing as I look at him and try to control the beating in my heart.
“I will be with you, not Asher or any other man," I said.
A thought hits me, and I groan in frustration as I remember one of the reasons I have never let myself partake
