You’ve been nothing but teasing Xavier all day today during your date. Finally having some time off from missions, the two of you decided to go for a snow day date. Playing in the snow, having dinner at the hotpot restaurant you two have been meaning to visit.

Always knowing that Xavier is a possessive man, it’s always fun to prod him to get a reaction. Fun because…he never acted on it. Never giving you a punishment of sorts to make you understand that you were not up for grabs anymore. Until tonight.

During the dinner, the waiter could not stop approaching you. Even for the smallest and insignificant things like a change of tongs for the ingredients, more napkins when there’s an abundant, extra chopsticks when it was only you and Xavier eating at the table. Xavier did his very best to behave for your sake to not embarrass you in public but he was fuming. His ears reddening from annoyance but saying it’s just the spicy food.

Returning back to the hotel, you knew that he’d talk about it. How jealous and annoyed he got but somehow, he was quiet. Too quiet. As if he was suppressing something. Feeling smug about yourself, knowing he won’t do anything to punish you for teasing him about it earlier, you poked at his rear with your foot as you sat on the vanity table.

He tensed up and shot you a look and walked over to you, pulling you up to your feet. Without a moment’s notice, you were already pressed up against the French windows of the hotel. Your back pressed up against his firm chest. His right hand pinning your own right and his left hand snaking to capture your jaw and his lips devouring your cherry candied ones. He was starving, desperate. Pulling back, his gaze was darkened like never before.

“It looks like I won’t be easily satisfied tonight..” He spoke in a raspy yet strained tone.