Undercover Lovers

Chapter Fifty One.

"Maybe yesterday's events won't happen again." Hana says as we go to the diner across the street.

I nod, looking to my wrists that now has soft blue and purple spots.

"I'll kill the next motherfucker." Xavier says, his voice deep and eyes low. They've searched the streets since we walked into the lobby.

He's been tense before yesterday, his muscles tight and shoulders square. Kids have began to even avoid him. If I didn't know him so well, I probably would too.

Hana's eyes widen and I glance to the specials the diner provides. We are here for Hana, her cravings going for the double cheeseburger they claimed to have. The burger included two types of cheese, bacon, an onion ring, banana peppers, and two beef patties.

It sounds like something only my dad would enjoy. On his chest days of course.

Xavier and I stand at the door as she orders. He glances around, his gaze falling onto me with a question.

"What?"

"Nothing." He says and I raise an eyebrow. His gaze is a collection of stones and glass shards, swirling as in a hazardous sea.

"I know when you have something to say Xavier. Don't play."

He bites his lip. "I don't want to ask because you may mistake my actions. I don't want to look like a douche."

"Just ask. I won't."

He sighs, scratching the back of his head. "Well...... I told you my secrets. And well.... I've been thinking about the day before the trip..." a blush rises onto my cheeks and he smiles slightly. "I'm a bit horny."

"Is this why you have been tense today Xavier?"

"Well one of the reasons." He says and runs a hand over his face. "I've had a case of blue balls ever since I've woken up."

I smile. "Maybe we can fit it into our schedule today."

Hana is asleep. As soon as her head made contact with the pillow after eating the burger, she was put into a deep sleep. At one point I had to check her pulse from how soundless she was.

Xavier clears his throat and bites his lip and his eyes travel over my body. I smirk, crossing my arms over my chest not lost on the fact it lifts my breasts up.

"You're teasing me." He groans and I smile before laying a sloppy kiss onto his lips.

"I'm not having sex in here. We'll have to go to your room." I then add. "And you're buying me dinner after, I'm starving."

He smiles and suddenly he's up and standing at the door, gesturing his arm out the door. I don't miss the bulge in his pants and also make a point to let my hands roam as we leave the room.

Our breaths come out as gasps and I'm sure the people in the room beside us must have already called to complain. I haven't been shy of the noises we make, letting him know just how much I appreciate him and his actions.

Make up sex has became one of my favorite sexes.

My hips are loose and wild as we walk through the halls on our way to the restaurant downstairs. Xavier's hair is misplaced, not held back like it usually is and loose. He didn't bother to fix it before we came down. His shoulders are loose and his usual swagger back in his step.