~ "With one look she had me hooked, one-touch she had me on my knees, and one kiss had me right where she wanted me, lost." ~
She grabs the collar of my shirt and pulls me down to her height. Now we're face to face. She looks in my eyes as if having...
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Xavier's POV:
"You have no idea-" I pulled away from my beautiful little Mia, turned, and walked away. It took everything in me to not turn around and kiss her, beg her to give me a chance, to do anything that she wants for her to even give me a second thought. This girl that I've known for less than 24 hours has me wrapped around her pinky finger. She has so much control over me than anyone.
That little thing she did just now, made me go crazy. Her lips on my skin, so soft and feather-like. Her breath against my ear. I had a hard-on the entire time. Her close to me makes my body react in wild ways. My mind still has images playing of me pressed against her, kissing her, making her moan, moan my name.
My name off her lips is pure bliss. She has me in the palm of her hand, she could hurt me with just one look, one word, one touch.
I sound like such a pussy. For her I am, she's my everything, my Mia, my princess.
Mine.
As I walked away I could feel her staring at me. Her chocolate brown eyes burning a hole through me. Trying to know more, trying to understand. She may not admit it but I know I affect that soft, tiny body of hers. She has the same effect on me but probably stronger. She could have me on my knees with one look.
I got inside the building where we were at her locker, I look down at the yellow lines and laugh to my self, remembering her singing softly to herself. Her innocents are adorable and sexy.
I want her and I always get what I want. I call Antonio my tech guy. "Tony I need all the information on Mia Lawrence you can find." My voice left no room for questions. When I want something done it has to be done right and fast, I don't pay those people to take their time, if not then pay the consciences.
"Yes, boss" It was a short but prompt reply. Antonio is one of my best guys, he's my right-hand man. I trust him with my life. We met in college a few years ago. He hacked into our school computers and set up a virus that allowed us to see and hear everything, if our names were said we would know.
I'm 24, but I'm disguised as an 18-year-old to kill this kid who owes money from our last drug trade. He has not paid up and that's a big problem. He also sent a spy to get involved with my Gang and report back information to him. I hate rats so I don't take that shit lightly.
Leaned against a locker I wait for my princess. Lunch ends soon, and I don't like being far from her for too long. She's constantly on my mind now, she's my weakness, and that in its self isn't good. If rival gangs find her they'll use her against me. I'd die for her, and soon they'll know that.
My phone buzzes, I look down and see it was Antonio with a file attached. I'll look at it later. I hear her laughter and my head snaps up. Whos making her laugh and why? I'm the only one who should be making her laugh, her smile is for me. I see her walk around the corner with a guys arm thrown over her shoulder, he whispers something in her ear and it makes her smile and laughs.
