"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

Willow Jacobs. Xavier Bennet. Xander Azta. • • • Closing my eyes, I let out a shaky breath as I felt Xavier relax. Turning my head to him, I shoved my face into the crook of his neck and rested. I couldn't believe what I had just done, but I didn't regret a single second of it. Actually, I wanted it to happen again. And again. And again. Over, and over. Feeling Xavier take his hand out of my panties, I let out a small moan. I was incredibly sensitive, and any touch would trigger a reaction. Opening my eyes, I watched as Xavier took his fingers and placed them inside his mouth before pulling out. He licked away the juices, a proud and accomplished grin forming on his face. "You taste like strawberries," He chuckled, gazing down at me. • • • Started - May 27, 2016 Ended -