A way to a man's heart

"He shouldn't have invited me over if he won't come —" Luca stopped as soon as she opened the main door, flinching at the person outside. Her lips curved down deeply, not pleased at the sight of Xander. 

"Great. Just when I'm leaving, huh?" she scorned, snapping her tongue in irritation. 

Xander studied the irritation on her face and sighed. 

"Should I kneel and raise my hands? Or should I rub my palms against each other while begging for forgiveness?" he cocked his head to the side, fluttering his eyelashes ever so tenderly. 

"Are you mocking me?"

"I am serious." Xander slowly went down on his knees, placing his palms with each other. "Please forgive me, babe. This is the last time I will do this."

Luca looked down at him coldly. "Gosh… I want to kick him."

"If that will make you happy."