Xavi sat with Ahzrie, as he stared at you, humming softly at your beautiful.

"Where did you find this beautiful Goddess?" Xavi asked Ahzrie, your mate glared at him with jealous.

"She's not yours, Xavi." But Xavi moved closer, then moved behind you. His fingers trailing trailing your waist.

And now Ahzrie is pressed against your front, and glared at Xavi as he was pressed against your back.

"We can share." Xavi suggests, to get Ahzrie mad.