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What a gentleman

*Xavier's POV

Leaning against the wall, I observe Harley as she struggles to pull the zipper of her dress up. Both of her hands are on her back in an awkward manner as she tries to find the zipper she lost midway. She groans when she doesn't find it for the fifth time. For someone who was born flexible, Harley Everest surely needs a pair of eyes behind her head.

The midnight blue dress reaches just above her knees and the material sticks to her curves like a second skin. I can't help but trail my eyes up her long legs and wonder for a second what she would look like with nothing on.

"You sure you don't need any help with that?" I ask.

"I'm fine. I can manage," she replies, turning to a side as she studies herself in the mirror.

"You've been saying that for the past fifteen minutes." I glance at my watch. "I'm standing right here. You can ask me."

"I'm not taking your help, Everest," she scowls at herself in the mirror. "I'm not stupid. I can do it myself."

Sighing, I stride towards he
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