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~Aoife~

I hissed as the cold sand made contact with my back, followed by another wave that sent another icy shiver through my body. When Xander touched my lower lip with his, a surge of warmth and desire overcame me. He kissed me passionately under the glow of the full moon, causing my lower lip to tremble from the cold.

“I am c-c-cold, Xan,” I managed to utter, my voice quivering.

He smiled and looked at me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “You need a hot shower,” he replied, raising an eyebrow suggestively.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Because I am going to give you that shower,” he said, his tone laced with naughtiness.

Before I could react, he effortlessly lifted me onto his shoulder.

“Why are you carrying me like this? I can walk.”

He playfully squeezed my ass, eliciting a hiss from me.

“Xander put me down,” I insisted, trying to free myself from his grasp.

“I don’t trust you. You might run,” he teased, nuzzling his face against my ass.

“Ahhh... stop biting me!”