He watches as you stand in front of the class of seniors, his eyes trained solely on your figure. The way you moved around the board made his heart race and cheeks turn warm, his mind plagued with indecent thoughts about you.

Xavier knew it was wrong to fantasize about someone married, especially if that someone was his teacher, but he couldn’t help himself. Something about you was so addicting to Xavier, some unknown force tugging him toward you every second of every day.

He was determined to make you his. No matter the cost.