...Xavien POV...
Now that was a close call, not that I don't mind seeing her, but I wonder what has got her so spooked. And why was she crying? It breaks my heart to see her hurt; I wish I could pull her in my arms and take the edge of the pain that is written all over her gorgeous face. Though she did say she was going on a date, maybe she is just nervous about that.It does not make sense; why would she flirt with me if she is seeing someone else. I hate to think that she might be like her sister, which we all know of the rumors that had been going around her. Maybe if I moved a bit faster, it would be me that she is spending tonight with.But I cannot dwell on things that I have no control over. What I have control over is the ache in my heart, and what better way to take the pain away than drowning yourself in your sorrows. So I do what I rarely do around here, I stop at the local bar to have a beer before I head home.And do I regret coming here for it is pa…Mekayla POV…I watch in horror as I see my brother walking my way. It's clear to me that my perfect brother has had one too many and is clearly out to make some trouble and that trouble is heading my way. I quickly straighten myself and mentally prepare myself for what's about to happen. He's never been happily married ever since I told him about his wife and now, somehow he blames me for his failure of a marriage.I look back at Xavien that's sitting next to me and then it hits me. My brother is probably going to take a crack at him too."I'm so sorry, Xavien"He looks at me as if to ask me why I just said that and then my drunk brother arrives at our table."Well, well, well…if it isn't my little sis and the bad boy of the town. You're doing well for yourself, sis, not even in town for a day and you're already out to get some?"I feel anger and embarrassment filling up in my soul and I feel like slapping him through the face but
...Xavien POV...If I did not think that I can get anymore overwhelmed by her, she brings me to my knees again as she goes and does that. As I watch her bite into her lip, every sensation in my body shoots straight to my core. I no longer have just a desire to protect her, but there is a far greater desire that wants me to make her mine. And to make it even more of a torture is the way she sways those hips from side to side. This time it is me that bites into my lips and a soft growl escapes my lips.But as I get lost in the fantasy that is her, I see Tyler come from the other side of the floor. He is heading straight for her. I know I said that I should not get involved. Well, Mr. Winters is leaving me with no other choice. So I find myself heading in the same direction. And as I hear their voices, I come running outside.I feel an incredible rage consume my body as I see Tyler grab Mekayla by the arm so hard that she shouts out in pain. I thought this man would list
…Mekayla POV…I watch as Xavien walks away hesitantly, but then I see him wince while grabbing his side. Tyler must've hurt him somehow. Damn you, Tyler! I'm happy that Xavien saved me from most likely getting a beating but now, Xavien is the one that got hurt. It would be some kind of miracle if he ever speaks to me again. My life is such a mess, and my family, well, I guess that speaks for itself after Tyler showed him their true colors.I walk toward Tyler lying unconscious on the ground. I'm not sure what to do, should I help him in the car and take him home? But then there's a high possibility that I would get the blame for the state of his face and his drunkness. Or I could leave him on the ground, and hopefully he'll forget that I was even involved. As I stand there to decide what to do, it's clear to me that I would get the blame for this no matter what I do, so I decided to escape while I can.As I get into my car, I see his friends come running
…Xavien POV…At this time of year, we all get lost in reruns of The Grinch, that god ugly man that comes to steal Christmas. But then there is Scrooge, the ghost of the past, the present, and the future. Well, the question here is, did she come to steal Christmas, or is she a ghost of my past? Whichever one, she is definitely not welcome. My present is firmly in place, and the only woman I see in my future is Mekayla. Yeah, I am being a bit optimistic, but we have become fairly closer tonight...Until now...And then my present becomes even more real, for she has spotted me and is now making her way over here. I guess if I went and hid away, someone would have told her where to find me anyway. I am just relieved that Mekayla did not see her with me, but then again, it is quite a nasty thing to do, given who she is. My father would have frowned at my behavior and told me to play nice as he always reminded me so very often.Then she is finally right in fron
…Mekayla POV…I watch as the man before me looks like he's just been running for a long time. He's out of breath and standing with his hands on his knees. I then ask him again."What are you doing here?""I came after you; please let me explain.""There's nothing to explain. Why would you want to explain? You live your life, and I'll live mine, right?""I promised you that I would meet you. I'm a man that keeps my word. Please let me explain what happened. Please, Mekayla?""I guess I can't stop you from explaining?""I did not know that she was going to be in town. Hell, I never thought she would find me here.""So, you like to run from women?""No! No! She is not that type of woman.""Oh, so there's a type? You only associate with certain women?""God no! Well, maybe when it comes to her, I do."I can't believe a word he's telling me. Everything he says makes no sense. I lift my hand in dismissal and turn my
...Xavien POV...Why does Mekayla keep running away from me? We have this connection; I can feel it. It is burning deep inside the inner passages of my heart. She has touched my soul in such a gentle way; all I desire is to be near her all the time. This playboy with the ego and cocky smile has been brought to his knees by this exquisite beauty. I do not know when we will be together again, but it has already been too long.Did seeing me with Rebecca really have such an impact on her? I did not intentionally hurt her; I would never do such a thing to her. She needs to be loved and protected. I want to be the man that wraps his arms protectively around her shoulders, morning, day, and night.But now I have Rebecca waiting for me at home. I still do not know why she is here. I am going to find out the minute I set my foot through that door. I want her to leave; she is only messing up my life. I have a fairly good idea why she has made it all the way out here, but I want
…Mekayla POV…I feel my heart pressing up against my ribcage as I know that Xavien is only a few feet away hiding inside the toilet stall and Raymond is standing right in front of me. What is it with men walking into the ladies' bathroom without knocking?"What do you mean, what's going on? I'm just splashing some cold water on my face""Are you lying to me? I saw a man walking in here"He walks closer to me. "Why would I lie to you?""Well, Mekayla, you seem to be the kind of girl that wants to break the rules. I told you that we needed to be seen together for your mother to like me but you just can't keep your eyes off another man while you're sitting with me? You think I didn't see you staring?""I…I…wasn't staring at another man…I was just admiring the beautiful decor"He walks even closer and I feel the familiar feeling of fear controlling me. I need to get out of here. I understand now why my parents like hi
...Xavien POV...With every step I take away from Mekayla, my heart is crushed into small pieces. Every bone in my body wants to turn back and take her into my arms. I need to protect her and not turn a blind eye to what is happening. She does not have to be alone even though she insists that she should. I am not a man that walks away from a woman in need; having to leave her like that goes against everything I stand for.And to make it even worse is the man I have to leave her in there with. This man just had her pressed up against a wall, and believe me; it is not in a good way. Who knows what else he is capable of. What is up with the men in her life that treat her this way. I don't understand how she just lets it happen. Surely she knows that she deserves better than men like Raymond. I should have knocked him harder than I did.So as I walk back to the table, I see Molly look at me in a cheeky way and smile."I hope that you did that to him.""The man i