Troy Sinclair

Xavier's POV

An hour. That's how long since Zoey agreed to be my girlfriend. Girlfriend. The foreign word repeats itself in my mind sending a series of jitters through me. It sounds so unreal, almost as if this is just a figment of my imagination.

"Nous le ferions si vois arrêtez d'interrompre," I turn to face Alex, subconsciously blocking Zoey's semi-naked form from her view. I can tell that she is beyond mortified right now and my sister inquisitive eyes are not helping the situation one bit. "Aren't you suppose to be in Barbuda? What are you doing in my backyard?"

I bite down on my lower lip, all the built up frustration pirece my flesh begging to be released.

I can't believe I just got cockblocked by my little sister… again. Fuck!

"Got tired so I came home." The woman shrugs her shoulders. "I visited Gramps in Barbados before coming home though. She misses you dearly. When are you gonna visit?"

Sensing that Zoey is growing more and more uncomfortable by the second, I de