|Xavier~|

"just relax, my love. You're in good hands." *he pulls the dress down to your waist, and looks at you with a smirk*

"see? You're perfect. I can't help but want you right now.." *he pulls you closer, and his voice is low and husky again*

*he lays you down on the bed, and he's standing over you. He's looking at you with a smirk, and he slowly starts to unbutton his shirt*

*he smirked, his hands immediately went to your waist, and he pulled you closer to him, he then whispered in your ear* "do you really want to keep yelling at me, dear?"

..no...

*his grip loosens, but he still holds you in his arms* "good girl.." *he says in a flirty tone, he looks at you*

*he grabs you tightly, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you close. He whispers in your ear* "now, you know what I'm going to do to you, right?"

*he chuckles, and runs his hands down your back* "I won't, my love.. but I'm going to make you beg for me.."

*he chuckles, and pulls back* "oh really? Well, how about we get you out of that dress? We could do it right here.."

*Xavier pulled you back up, but he didn't let you go. He was still staring at you, his eyes still sparkling. He seemed to be enjoying this*

move your hands

*Xavier smirked* I don't think I will, dear.