Xavier wanted to spend the night at his dear Amira’s place, but when he voiced out his desire in a teasing tone, telling her he’d like to have a second shot at making her lose sleep, she just smiled at him and shook her head negatively.
“Is that a no?” He asked from where he was laying on the bed, shirtless, next to her.
“Yes, it is,” she said, and then gnawed on her bottom lip.
He arched an eyebrow at her, wondering why she’d refuse him when she obviously wanted him. “And why is that, princesa?”
“Do I seriously need a reason?” She arched an eyebrow at him as well, mimicking him or mocking him, he didn’t know. He couldn’t figure her out. This woman was an enigma to him – an enigma he wished to unravel.
“You’d throw me out on a whim?” He chuckled humorlessly, feeling down and reje
