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Xavier sighed deeply, a blend of surrender and lingering worry etched on his features. He rested his forehead against mine, searching my eyes.
"You drive a hard bargain, Theodore," he murmured, but a small smile tugged at his lips, a hint of reluctance still hanging in the air. "Stay alert every second. Call me if anything feels even slightly off, and take at least one of the security details with you. I mean it."
He repeated the instructions a couple more times, his voice firm yet laced with that affection that always made my heart swell.
I nodded solemnly between stolen kisses, half listening to his instructions because I was busy wondering if he would let me suck him off in the pool while submerged in water and trying to hold my breath when he got back from Italy, but fully aware of how much this concession cost him.
Hey, don't judge me...you'd have a hard time concentrating too if your alpha was Xavier fucking Fairchild!
