[FEATURED IN WATTPAD INDIA PROFILE]
❝Pioneering the art of constructing love, my Kanmani.❞
Xavier teased her skin, slowly caressing her cheeks and her lips trembled.
❝You don't dare!❞
And he kissed her.
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When he had compromised his dreams and...
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Xavier felt something scratching his jaw. Grunting in his sleep, he shifted his head to the side, but the itching persisted. Clicking his tongue in annoyance, he slowly opened his eyes, only to meet Krithika's sparkling black gaze.
She was staring at him, her face peeking above his chin with a mischievous grin. "Hello, big boy!"
Raising a brow, he rasped, "Big boy?"
"Did Samiksha's mother feed you Complan every day?" Her grin widened. "Now you can't even rest in a normal bed. Ayya needs only a California King to sleep comfortably."
That wasn't far from the truth. He was unusually tall, towering well above the average height of Indian men. Comfort had been a lifelong compromise for him, much like his friend Krishna. The two had bonded over their shared plight, often ranting about their struggles. Krishna had once grumbled, "Dude, every single person I meet asks if I'm a basketball champion!" Xavier had scoffed in agreement, "Fuck, yeah, same here!"
But wealth had erased those little inconveniences. Now, everything in his world catered to him—from oversized beds to custom furniture. Being a millionaire came with its perks, though it had its challenges too. Security had become a necessity, especially after the wave of international deals and mergers put him squarely in the media's crosshairs. Privacy was a rare luxury, fiercely guarded.
Thankfully, Alisha's cousin ran a stellar security firm, one he trusted implicitly. They allowed only those closest to him into his sanctuary. Initially, he'd grumbled about the intrusion, but Farhan had bulldozed him into compliance. And now, even here in Kumarakom, his personal guards kept watch, ensuring peace amidst the chaos.
"Hello?" Krithika's gentle tap on his cheek snapped him back. "Seven months into the relationship, and you're already zoning out of our conversations?" Her nails dug into his jaw as she narrowed her eyes. "Huh?"
He flipped her over in one swift motion, pinning her wrists above her head with his right hand. Pressing a soft kiss to her lips, he smirked. "Kanmani, if you're splayed out on top of me, completely naked, do you think my mind will focus on what's coming out of your mouth?"
She arched her back, her voice teasing. "Hmm... seems my Complan boy is horny."
His free hand traveled the curve of her body, deliberate and slow, like tracing a map to forbidden treasures. It dipped lower, brushing against her skin, igniting her nerve endings. When his touch reached her aching need, he whispered, "Always. Only for you."
"Ah, Xavier!" she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as he gave her exactly what she wanted.
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