Xavier’s POV

“Say that again”, I growl, daring her to repeat what she just said to me but her red lips only squirmer, making me do the only thing in my head ever since I saw her in that sequin gold dress with a black pleated skirt.

I slam my lips to hers, uncaring about being outside the car while she is already seated.

All I needed to do was to lean forward and my lips touch hers.

I am thinking she will stiffen, push me away and slap me across the face but none of that is ...