Chap 6

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Xavier POV

I just got home from Hazel's and went to take a shower. Hazel was going to come and stay here. I wonder when she is going to come . Wait a minute. What the fuck is wrong with me? Never mind I have to focus on how to take the folder from Darren. That fucking bastard. If I don't get that folder back then we are going to be completely robbed. That's why I brought Hazel so that she could go with him and bring those folders back. But thinking of her being around Darren makes my blood boil. I am thinking of her again. I think I gotta take a shower to calm my nerves. Stripping out of my clothes, I got into the shower. I felt my muscles relax when the warm water hit my skin. Cleaning up, I wrapped a towel around my waist and changed into a fresh pair of clothes. I decided to eat something since my stomach was growling like a wolf.

I went inside the kitchen and started making spaghetti. Feeling myself being watched, I turned around and saw that Hazel was standing there wearing jeans and a pink t-shirt. Her hair was damp and went down to her waist. My eyes locked with her green orbs.



"Like what you see babe?" I smirked and she blushed.


"What are you cooking?" She asked while sitting on top of one of the stools. I serve her the spaghetti and meatballs and watched as her eyes lit up like a kid on Christmas. She licked her pink full lips and started to dig in. I wonder what it would be like to kiss those luscious lips. I quickly snapped out of my thought and started to eat .



"So what do we need to do about this Darren?" She asked ."We will talk about this tomorrow.You had a long day go and get some rest." She got up and washed her dishes and went to her bedroom.

I finished my meal and went to my bedroom . I quickly took my sweatpants off and was only left in my boxers. I comfortably laid on the bed with a question running through my mind.


Why did I chose her?

I didn't the answer to that. Maybe it was the feeling I got when I saw her at a local cafe drinking coffee while furiously tapping away on her laptop. Maybe it was the way the sunlight hit her skin making her look like a goddess. Whatever it was, it was making me feel things that I didn't know how to handle.

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