Chapter 11
Xavier’s POV
She plays this game well. Last night when she left for the bathroom she came back in a silk two piece, the top backless and the short looking like a skirt. She claimed that it was hot and then she didn't cover herself. Normally this wouldn't be a big issue for me, but this girl is so different. She doesn't take my s**t and she isn't giving in to me, most women just fall at my feet, basically begging...mostly because of my position. Power and wealth has always been a great motivator for women.
Not her though, it's like she tries and point out so frequently that she is being forced like it's the worst thing ever. I was tempted to get up and leave to prove to her that she doesn't have some sort of control over me, but then she would have thought that I was
