During the month before I moved to my new home, Xavier and I talked and texted regularly but he was unable to come visit me because as he was in the midst of acquiring a new company and the merger was not going well. I have to admit, I missed him. We had only spent a couple of days together, but there some nights where I barely slept and I think it was because my soul was lonely. It was finally moving day, and Xavier promised he would have a couple of guys at my new house to help unload my stuff. I was quite confident that Xavier was more excited than I was about my move. My car rolled in the driveway and he standing on the front porch, looking like a Greek God. He was even hotter than I remembered. I walked up to him and couldn’t help myself, I hugged him. He was surprised, but quickly