chapter 26

SPECIAL

Xavier’s point of view

I went to the gym to do some exercise because I needed it, working with Winter was hard work, answering her questions made me want to just stab myself repeatedly, she was a frustrating little fire that I could not just put out, Never in my life had I met someone like her, I never even thought someone like her could even exist.

In such a short time she had already taken half of my brain cells, with questions and the insults she gave me in her head. Is it really possible fo an eighteen year old to nag so much, I am four hundred and ninety-nine and I don’t criticize people nearly as much as she does. But she was a very attractive woman, I smiled as I did some pull-ups thinking of her.

Almost out of my push-ups, I felt a weight on me. She was here to kill more brain cells but I could not let this girl get the best of me. The worst part of it all was that she was not even trying, she just wanted to know me better. I huffed out my last number then stayed erect in the air waiting for my little spitfire to stand up.

“Will you get off me” she scrambled off me and stood holding her towel in place.

I was not sure what she was doing wrapped up in only a towel, but I was enjoying it

“Why aren’t you eating breakfast?, I tried to ignore her extremely beautiful but she did something I did not expect her to do, she put her hands on her hips pushing out a little to show me exactly how gifted she was. I smiled

“Oh, I get it, You want me to notice you are naked under that towel I am trying so hard not to rip off or do you want me to comment on how sexy you are” She looked down and blushed profusely if she would allow me I would definitely pull that towel off her and take her in the most unimaginable ways possible and I would enjoy hearing her scream my name over again with her legs wrapped around my waist pulling me deep into her. This was supposed to make him blush why isn’t he blushing, most importantly why am I the one blushing. I heard her say to herself, sooner or later I would need to give her the privacy of her thoughts but for now, it was fun knowing that she sometimes thought of me as a human.

“The only way you can make me blush is to pay a visit to my little friend, Do you still want that blush” I don’t blush when I am being blown, I never blush. Why the hell will I blush, I just said that so I would see her reaction

“Where can I get my clothes?”

“Don’t tell me that is why you came here, I am pretty sure I left it on the bed like yesterday”

“You did not” I sighed deeply, she was once again succeeding in trying to drain me of my life force

“And if we do see it there what do you do for me” right at that moment I remembered I had in fact not put the clothes on the bed, let us just say I did a little magic

“I will pay your little friend a visit” if her body didn’t make my manhood jump, the words she just said certainly took the cake “with my hand”

“Your tongue” I smirked in response

“No, I will not blow you” that little sentence made me want to just fall to the floor and start laughing

“Fine” I took her hand, her tiny hand that fit right into mine like two compatible puzzle pieces, she was just perfect. I led her down to the second floor to where our bedroom was and there her clothes were sitting neatly arranged on the bed

“No, you just used magic to put that there” can she really see right through me, impressive, I laughed and shook my head

“That doesn’t sound like me”

“Xavier?” My name again rolling off her sweet tongue, not in the right way though but it felt amazing

“My name is Xavier, as in Zay- vee- er”

“My bad, Zay- vee- er... you put that there”

“Nope,” she thought hard for a while then finally yelled out “would you shut up!” to say I was taken aback was an understatement, it was uncalled for, seeing as I didn’t even say anything. I was losing my cool with this girl already.

“Who the hell do you think you are talking to like that it was just a joke” I spun on my heels and attempted walking out of the room, Who cares about you anyway, I don’t need you! I heard her yell at me in her head, that struck a heart chord. So she doesn’t t need me huh

“Oh you don’t need me, you are walking to school today”

“That is not fair” she yelled, but I thought she just said she didn’t need me “Xavier, Xavier, Xavier” she put her hand on my bare chest and I looked at it for a split second before looking at her eyes again “Look I haven’t done any homework”

“I did it for you,” I told her, she took a long time waking up from her death the previous day and I didn’t have anyone to bicker with so I decided to do her homework for her, and when I noticed she had the worst handwriting I had ever seen I started rewriting the whole notebook for her

“I am fucked”

“You would be if you don’t start putting on some clothes” she rushed to the bed and picked up her bra, then looked at me as if she was saying something with her eyes

“Go away, please” I widened my eyes, this girl knew that I had seen her naked before right, she was unconscious but still she was naked

“Did I hear you say please?” I teased

“Xavier?”

“I will just turn my back because we are getting married and I don’t want you to see me as evil but further down this relationship, you will be naked in front of me one way or the other” I turned around

“You did my homework” I heard her ask me

“Is that a problem?”

“Kind of, you used your writing and you might not be smart” WHAT

“Don’t worry you’ll be impressed, I will ignore you discriminating against your future kind. Just because we live in hell doesn’t mean we are dumb” Sure my handwriting was a bit victorian