PROLOGUE
222 Words
ANGELIKA
"Hmmp! Xavier, stop!" I tried to push him away when he was about to kiss my neck again, but he pulled me back.
There is a loud bell coming from my heart while I am still trying not to get caught up in this moment.
"Xavier, you're drunk. You don't know who you're kissing right now!" I tried to talk to him with my low voice, but still no reply from him.
Yes, I love him, but I don't want to have a one-night stand with him losing his mind.
"No, I completely know who you are."
I was stunned not by his reply but by his hand traveling inside my dress.
Thankfully, I successfully brought him inside a room before he started to act like this.
"X-Xavier!"
He suddenly pushed me to lie on the bed. He stood on top of me and pulled up my dress completely.
He stared at my naked body for a couple of minutes, and after a while, he smiled while staring at my eyes.
My heart completely melts, and even if I'm not drunk, I think I'm losing my mind because of his presence.
"Please-"
Before he could finish his sentence, I slightly got up and torridly kissed him.
I don't care what's going to happen after this anymore.
"Yes, Xavier. F*ck me now."
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