“YOU FELL ASLEEP AND I didn’t want to wake you, so I let you catch an afternoon nap before our dinner tonight,” Xavier says caressing, and smacking my butt, pulling me into his hard chest, I giggled feeling something else trying to wake up for another round.
“Ah. Yeah. I need to shower and head home before Emma calls and yells about us being late. I have no clue who is behind this club or what to expect.”
Xavier passes me a toothbrush and a hand towel so I can clean up as he steps out of the bathroom. His lips brush against my cheek. Standing on my tiptoes, I kiss along his lips, now his cheek.
“I texted Jordan to tell your dad that you had a migraine and you couldn’t make it over and your father said to call him when you wake up.” Xavier says from outside of the bathroom as I head for
