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“If you don’t get your perfect ass and those sexy boots up those stairs by the time I count to three, I’ll show you just how hard.”
No one said a word. Waverly couldn’t stop staring at the indecently short trunks that barely concealed what looked like a weapon. But that wasn’t a gun in his shorts.
Xavier had been there catching her when she fell, chasing her when she ran, and holding her when she stopped.
“You’re my fantasy come to life,” Xavier gritted out.
“He loves you, you know. You can see it in the way he devours you with his eyes every time you enter a room. It’s like a light turns on, and
She kissed him first, lightly, sweetly. “I love you, Xavier Saint. Even more now. And even more every damn day. You’re my protector, my partner, my heart.”

