Chapter fifteen.

Pari's pov(continuation)

I take in the persons cologne and easily.

Xavier. 

I look up to see Xavier glaring at Bennett, his face colder than usual. 

Did i miss something?

They stare at each other, Bennett with guilty eyes, and Xavier with the intensity of fire. I think am burning, no am probably melting like chocolate. 

The air is caked with tension, breathing now a luxury I can hardly afford.

You know I have to try my best not to make a single sound. Don't wanna get caught up in the heat.

Now i understand what Bennett meant when he used the word complicated to describe their relationship. 

This is so confusing. 

"Xavier." Bennett calls with a small smile, the guilt in his eyes still as noticeable as ever.

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