Xavier felt Olivia's lips meet his forceful ministrations with equal fervor. Both were battling with their lips, and neither was willing to part their lips. Their kiss resembled like a tug of war of feathery caresses. Men were naturally aggressive and the feeling only manifests when faced with physical lust. When faced with a woman they desire, men turn into creatures driven by pure carnal lust. For Xavier, Olivia was his sole addiction; his eternal damnation.
Xavier was frustrated throughout the party on seeing Olivia speak, and laugh at other men. He was a jealous and possessive person, to begin with, and as if adding oil to fire Olivia neglected him. He knew that her actions were unintentional, but Xavier, who could not keep his eyes away from her sensual figure felt a bitter feeling i
