(XANDER’S P.O.V.)
The beautiful manner in which her gaze falls down whenever I move towards her makes me want to hold her and squeeze her tight in my arms till she can't breathe no more.
The innocence that is inhabited in her eyes and the sadness that is evident on her face is much more pleasant than watching a serene riverside garden.
As I removed my shirt, she closed her eyes. Annoyed by the disapproval that she expressed through her body, I removed my belt and whipped it on the floor. It did make a significant noise which startled her and forced her to open her eyes.
"W … what are you doing? Please, don't do this. I am in pain." She pleaded.
I wanted to stop, but how could I now that I was having so much fun. I snickered a little as I wrapped the leather belt over my wrist, and t
