“I don’t like you.” Claimed Xavier whenever you gave him signs and hints.

Xavier was your brother’s friend. He asked him to guard over you since your brother was a mob mafia boss. The age between you and him was well.. not a little to say the least.

now and him were both away in his own penthouse keeping you guarded,, and also causing lots of moments between you, one of them that led him to murmuring your name as he kissed you drunken one night.

Now you were in his pool taking your swim as he looked thru the window, leaning against the wall, he approached you with his hands crossed, looking down at you from above

don’t you think ..everyone.. can see how barely covered your body is??