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Xavier was all tangled up around me.  I always find my way back to him. No matter how hard I try and forget him, it does not work.

"(Xavier) You can stop staring now."

"I wasn't looking at you."

"Sure Bennett I believe you."

He curled himself up closer to me. I love it when he does that. It makes me feel wanted, needed even. We eventually got up because I wanted to go and shower.

"(Claire) I'll be down in five. I'm just gonna take a shower."

"How about I join you?"

"And what if your dad comes home?"

"He's only gonna be home in like two hours. And plus my sisters at my gran's. So no excuses accepted."

"Fine."

So we got in the shower. I wet my hair and reached for my shampoo. He moved my hair aside and kissed my neck.

"(Giggles) Xavier."

"What? Am I not allowed to kiss you? Is that one of your new rules now?"

"It's not a rule but I can make it one if you like."

"Please don't. We both know you'll regret your own choice."

"I won't."

"Yeah sure. Do you hate me that much."

"I don't. I just need you so bad. That's why I'm trying my best to resist you."

"Won't be long before you give in. We both know how your body responds to me."

"Don't state the obvious. It ruins the moment."

"Yes ma'am."

I tried washing my hair but he's just so persistent.

"Can you stop that."

No he wasn't gonna stop. And I well knew that by now. He won't stop until we both lose control.

"Stop. You well know what happens if you don't."

"Maybe that's the whole point. And what if I don't wanna stop? Don't act like you don't want this, that you don't want me."

I turned around and faced him.

"Fine then do your worst."

"Good girl."

He backed me right up against the wall. His kiss was filled with possession.

"So possessive."

"What can I say I don't like sharing what's mine. And if I want something I got to have it. Been that way since I was a child."

"Amn let me guess you always get what you want."

"Such a clever girl."

Things were getting out of control when I heard the front door open. Why universe why? Why do good things alway have to end?

"The front door opened."

"No it didn't."

"I'm not...kidding."

"(Xaviers dad) Xavier."

"Fuck my dads home."

"I knew this wasn't a good idea. I mean it was but something always goes wrong."

"No need to stress my room doors closed and he never goes in there."

"We're both in here how are you gonna explain that?"

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