Her face were red like a tomato, her eyes hazed by the unshaded tears that were held at the edge of her eyelids. She wanted to cry like so badly she wanted to turn herself into a ball and cry all her worries. She glared at him giving him a look full of hatred and despise asking him secretly; why are you so adamant on bulling me? What have I did you to hate me to this point?
Xavier on the other hand was so lost by his little mate's action. He knew her for a day, a day and half and during this time she widened his horizon of the range of her capabilities. He was beyond astonished, his mind for the first time went blank. 'She sure didn't' he thought 'she didn't pull my ear' he exclaimed in total denial. However, despite his disbelief he found her cute. Although he still couldn't comprehend what just happened he felt aroused by her mere touch. He forget everything, he didn't see a thing he only knew that her touch and her red checks were enough to kill him.
As his hand held her mouth shut, stopping her from yelling he couldn't hold himself from smirking and announcing "Girl you are killing me you know, am not a patient person and you even making me unable from holding myself."
His words didn't bother her much she didn't think of more things beyond punishment or torture at the end this is all she knew. Something that can explain her inability to sense the rising dragon between the wolf's legs. "I didn't" she muttered beneath his grasp.
Amused he questioned, lifting his hand so she can talk freely "you didn't what?"
She licked her dry lips and glared powerfully "you said I was dreaming about a man, I didn't" she insisted to explain herself. She spat her argument angrily from the man who stood in front of her. However, Xavier didn't care; he only saw her red tongue moving wetting her lips and licking her soft skin. He was so indulged, lost with her moves and hypnotized by the power she held over him.
"Is that so?" he probed more but this time more gently. "Yes I didn't" she confirmed shaking her head up and down.
"THAN WHY WERE YOU MOANING" he challenging back remembering the reason behind his eruption.
Feeling uncomfortable she moved herself over the bed to fix her stand and regain a bit of her courage. She was collecting her chain of thoughts to defend her innocence in front of this bully. "First I don't know what moan means" she started like a confident woman holding her hand and counting with her fingers. "Secondly, I swear I didn't I am not a liar and thirdly" she continued insisting over the third point "I was having a nice dream with a very delicious food and you sir had ruined it" she blurted annoyed at the reminder of her losses.
He kept quite for couple of seconds, as words have failed him miserably. She really is something he confirmed for the million time.
"Food?" He interrogated "You were dreaming about food?" He probed more "You were moaning because of food?" He triple questioned so he can't leave any mid-way for mistakes.
Annoyed by his questions she reprimanded "I said I don't know what moan means can't you get it" she throw her piece of mind at him, while she filled her left cheek with air and potted miserably at him.
And he be damned he cursed. At that moment the air had left his lungs leaving him suffering drowning in an endless suffer. How could he wait for them to go back? Sensing his uncontrollable erection he doubt that he would be able to hold himself back.
He slowly came closer to her, even though she tried to escape him he held her down firmly keeping her from doing so. "What kind of food you were dreaming of?" he provoked devilishly "Was I the food?" he asked shamelessly.
Listening at his words she didn't understand his true intentions. No, why would I dream of you" she blew him off again "you are not eatable, you wouldn't be delicious" she added proud by her answer.
"Is that so?" He frowned throwing daggers at her bold mouth. Playing fire with fire he supplied "But I bet you I would be very delicious if you tried me" he continued "I mean if you eat me, I may taste good"
Hearing him, she shuddered at the mere thought. Thinking deeply "Even if I ate you with extra sugar you won't be sweet enough to digest"
"Tsk tsk tsk" he said "You sure about that" he threatened her innocent face that lured his wondering soul into a never lasting rest.