Inferno desires

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XAVIER'S POV:

I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. The light blue dress she had on perfectly contrasted her beautifully dark complexion. Her coarse curls fitted her face exquisitely. She was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life, and that's not an exaggeration.

I want her, and Xavier Costa always gets what he wants.

I swish my glass filled with whiskey, and watch her intently as she showcases a genuine smile to the bartender. It made my heart flutter slightly when I saw her dimples on display.

There were two men next to her.

To her left was the lieutenant. He had Mahogany coloured hair, and hazel eyes. His scruffy beard looked unkempt, with some grey's appearing. If I had to guess, he was in his mid 40's,

The one to her right was more of a boy. He had a clean shaven face, with bright green eyes, and sandy blonde hair. Probably was in his early thirties even though he looked like he was just starting high school.

They both looked fond of her, yet she looked uninterested. She seemed to enjoy the overpriced apple juice she bought more than their company.

I move a seat down to get a better view of her.

"You want to go dance?" Asks the childlike boy.

"No," she says coldly.

At least she's like that with everyone.

"Okay," he mumbles, taking a sip from his fruit drink.

I chuckle lightly to myself, as I found it quite cute how mean she tries to be.

"I'm going to the bathroom. I'll be back," she mutters walking away from them.

As soon as she's out of sight, both the lieutenant and boy drop their heads.

"She hates us," sighs the lieutenant, taking a large sip from his beer.

"I know," groans the boy, rubbing his eyes.

"Am I too harsh on her?" He asks. "I hope she knows how much I respect her."

"You should tell her that," says the boy, taking another sip from his fruit drink.

"I'll need a few more beers to do that," chuckles the lieutenant dryly. "Another please," he says to the bartender.

There conversation soon became quite boring, so I stopped my eavesdropping and went into the direction Nova last went. As I was waiting outside of the women's washroom, hopefully not looking like a creep, I heard a quiet thump come from the nearby smoking room.

I gently open the door, and find her picking up the CD's she seemingly dropped.

"Hey mama," I say, which makes her turn her head swiftly. "It's nice to see you again."

Although she had seen me, it was as though she didn't even acknowledge my presence. Nova just went back to picking up the CD's she had dropped, and then placed them on the upper shelf.

In that time I had made my way to the back of her, and as she stood up and turned around her perfectly full lips were inches away from mine.

"I don't like being ignored," I say, looking her in the eyes.

"And guess what, I don't care," she scoffs, taking a step back.

My eyes scan down her stunning body, taking in her curves, and the skin she was showing.

"You know, your boobs look great," I smirk.

Although she rolled her eyes and scoffed, I could've sworn I heard a faint laugh afterwards.