Vincent's Help

"You're not going to act like some possessive jackass right?" Nadia asked Xyle as they were driving down a rather long driveway that was lined with trees. They had been let through a gate onto the property and they weren't sure what to expect of where Vincent lived. The front gate was monitored by two guards but after that it was about it. 

"Some, possessive, jackass." Xyle repeated with a slight pause between words. He gave Nadia a flash of white teeth. 

"Sweetheart, I think you have me and Zyer confused." Xyle stated and Zyer gave a laugh from the backseat. Lillian was smiling as well. 

"He does have a point." Lillian commented and Zyer rolled his eyes. 

"Xyle has not had anything to be possessive about. I think Nadia's question is fair." Nadia felt a smile and Xyle rolled his eyes. 

"What would even give you the impression I'm a possessive jackass?" Xyle questioned with a light to his eyes. Nadia raised an eyebrow.