Xavier begins chasing after me in the water. We laugh as we splash each other. Xavier grabs me, effortlessly picking me up, bringing me closer to him. My legs instantly wrap around him. Feeling him so close to me is intoxicating. Xavier doesn't do anything, rather he simply looks down, staring into my eyes.
"Mi alma." My soul, Xavier says in Spanish.
Xavier runs his thumb over my lips. His touch is intoxicating. I close my eyes, as his other hand begins to explore my body. He lowers his head resting along my forehead.
"No tienes ni idea de lo mucho que significas para mi." You have no idea how much you mean to me, Xavier sighs.
"Cuanto he soñado con estos labios en los míos." How much have I dreamed of these lips on mine, Xavier whispers to me.
"Muéstrame." Show me. I whisper back.
