"A beautiful name for a beautiful woman," he said, lips brushing against her neck. "And just how beautiful are we talking about here?" She smiled seductively at him. "You want me to show you?" Xavier asked. Layla nodded. Xavier took her hand from his abdomen and guided it to the front of his jeans. He rested it against his crotch and then put his hands on her lower back. She wanted them lower, and she wanted her hand inside his pants. "Want to take me home?" **** Layla goes to a club one night to dance away her worries, where she meets the handsome and mysterious Xavier. Sparks fly and romance ensues. The next day in her college, Layla finds herself in a dilemma as she finds out Xavier is one of her students. Will they be able to fight their attraction? *Warning : Mature Content*All Rights Reserved
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