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“I know something is going on between you and Xavier. I don’t know what it is, but stay away from him. Tell him to fuck off, because frankly, you’re ruining my relationship. He would never cheat on me and if these feelings that I’m guessing you told him about are making him overwhelmed, he won’t pick you. Find someone else because he’s taken and as your friend, I’m just looking out for you.” That fake smile stays on her face.
Oh, I don’t feel bad anymore.
She’s a bitch.
He would never cheat on you. Girl, you don’t know the half of it.
“Marrisa, firstly, I don’t like the way you’re talking to me right now. If you want to have a conversation with me about Xavier’s and my friendship, then we can do that in peace. Or you could talk to your boyfriend about it.”
I get up and walk away.
My anger is boiling up. As I walk out, I see Xavier leaving his interviews. I stop him on his way back into the garage to get his girlfriend.
“Can we talk?” I ask him.
“Umm, sure.” He just stands there.
“In private.”
Xavier grabs my arm and leads me into the paddock. He lets go once we’re within the vantage point of the cameras. I follow him into the black Elektra building.
We pass the eating area and up the steps to his own private room.
He closes the door behind him, and once he turns around, I jump on him instantly.
My legs wrap around his waist and my arms around his neck as our lips collide.
He’s shocked at first and then the same need takes hold of him.
The powerful intensity of his ravenous kiss consumes me, igniting desires I never knew existed before him. A primal hunger awakens within me.
Marrisa thinks he’ll never leave her; think again.
Every touch, every brush of our tongues sends electric shocks through my body.
I feel a raw, animalistic desire coursing through my veins. The sensations overpower my senses, overwhelming me with a mix of pleasure and urgency.
At that moment, nothing else matters.
I am lost in the intensity of this kiss, completely engulfed by the passion and desire we share. This kiss bridges the gap between our separate beings, creating a moment of unity and connection that is both intoxicating and fleeting.
It is a fusion of our souls, a dance of reciprocal friction that defies explanation.
At this moment, there are no boundaries or constraints, only the raw expression of our desire for each other. The intensity of the kiss leaves me breathless, my heart is racing with anticipation. I am consumed by the hunger for more, yearning to explore every inch of his body.
I need him, more than I need to breathe air.
The taste of his lips lingers on mine, fueling my appetite for his cock.
Every touch lingers, leaving a trail of delicious anticipation. The power of this kiss is not only in the physical sensations but also the emotional connection it solidifies.
This is the tangible manifestation of our deep connection and desire for one another.
Marrisa says I can’t have him. Well, she’s wrong.
My hands begin to go into a frenzy as I push down his racing suit from his waist.
“Couch,” I order him.
