Standing before the bathroom mirror, positioned between Xander’s legs as they would part just for my hips, I would watch him keep his eyes to me as I would use Blaine’s hair products to try and tame his wild locks. With my attempts to run my fingers to lock his tresses, he would bring his touch to my waist, tracing my hips with care, until finally pressing his hands into my sides to bring me closer into him.
“Xander…”
“I’m just practicing…” He explained with a mischievous grin as I would give him a look of disbelief as he would lift himself upwards as he towered over me once again.
“I hope you understand what you’ve gotten yourself into, Josie…” He explained while fixing the portions of his hair that I had apparently left incorrect to his liking, before he would turn to me and walk me
