HIS (completed)

17

They say the greatest love is in advance,
And I knew you love me, though we never been off the road,
I wonder what I'd do with had a change to take your place.
How I wish I could hold you and tell you face to face.

Beloved
Elijah Blake

Amelia's POV
It's been two weeks since Xavier went public about our relationship. And even though it has been days they were still magazines and blogs posting the news. I also didn't miss the stares I got around the office I can only imagine what they're thinking everytime I'm in sight.

"Amelia," Xavier called handing me a class of water to take with my pills that I hoped cured my fever. When he found out that I had an fever from me calling in sick this morning he came over to check on me. If anyone walked in they would probably think I was dying just by watching the way he reacted. I placed the now empty glass back into his hand and he kissed my forehead walking back into the kitchen.

"Come," I heard his firm voice say I took his hand as he began leading me to the room.

"Do you want me to carry you?" He asked frowning, I was about to say no but it was me getting carried that didn't happen everyday I nodded and he lifted me carrying me bridal style into the bedroom. He placed me on the bed, moving to close the curtains leaving the room dark. The room was filled with his scent and I couldn't help but feel at home. He moved over to me as I laid down he quickly pulled the covers over me kissing my forehead.

"Get some rest," he said getting ready to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Back to the office,"

"Stay," I almost whined, he chuckled moving over to me and I sat up.

"I have t-" he started but stopped as I started pulling off his jacket.

"Amelia,"

"I want you here," I said truthfully pecking his lips he smiled pulling off his jacket. I watched as he took off his clothes leaving himself in a pair of boxers that left little to the imagination. He got in the bed moving behind me his hand going around my waist pulling me into him.

I immediately felt better, I have been working overtime since we returned from our work trip even though the trip felt like a mini vacation. Reason being that after every meeting instead of staying and socializing Xavier always made us leaving 5-15 minutes so we spent a lot of time doing everything and nothing together.

"You're going to get me sick" Xavier said amused and I giggled turning in his arms throwing a leg over him as his hand moved to my waist pulling me closer.

"You don't seem that upset," I replied and he hummed his eyes closed as he slapped my ass slightly.

"Are we going to the event next week?" I asked drawing shapes across his bare chest.

"If you feel better then yes, but we're only spending 15-20 minutes there,"

"Why do we always leave early?"

"Because people there are only out for one thing and that's money, I don't want to spend my night forming fake relationships with a bunch of stuck up motherfuckers," he mumbled opening his eyes looking down on me.

"Some of them seem nice, like the man I was talking to on the last night, by the bar...Mr Powell," I said finally remembering the name.

"He wanted to fuck you," he said casually his body tensing slightly as my facing drew together in confusion.

"But he's like sixty," I said remembering the image of the old man cringing at the thought. Xavier laughed at my comment squeezing my ass slightly.

"I wanted to beat him into looking seventy," Xavier said amused but by now I knew he was serious, I smiled kissing his jaw.

"Xavier," I called out after a couple seconds of silence and he opened his eyes looking down at me.

"Isn't the fever suppose to make you sleepy woman?" He joked and giggled.

"Well I'm not and I have a question," I said and he kissed my forehead.

"Ask away,"

"When am I going to meet your family?" He frowned bitting the inside of his cheek thinking. He barely spoke about them but I did know that he had a brother.

"My family isn't a normal family, Amelia," he said softly and shiver ran down spine at the sound of him calling my name.

"I don't care, I want a date" I responded and he chuckled.

"Next week Saturday," he replied hesitantly and I smiled pecking his lips.

"I think I'm ready to sleep now," I told him closing my eyes and he chuckled.

"Took what you wanted and left,"

"Best way to do it," I replied and he slapped my ass roughly a mixture of a moan and scream left my mouth making him laugh.

"I love you Amelia,"

"You love me?" I questioned after a couple seconds of wrapping my ahead around it. His eyes locked with mine the layers of different emotions swirling around had me hypnotized, leaving me in a trance.

"Of course I do," He replied pushing my hair away from my face.

"Amelia I've loved you since the first time I saw you, th-"

"I love you Xavier," I whispered and emotions that I never knew were even possible to be felt at such a high rate consumed. His face spilt into a bright smile his now messy hair covering his forehead.
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