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~Aoife~

I woke up in the morning, my body filled with excitement and curiosity about the day ahead. Xander emerged from the bathroom, his towel wrapped around his waist. I couldn’t help but admire his physique, licking my lips unconsciously.

“Everything okay?” A mischievous wink accompanied his question as I sat next to him on the bed.

“Hmm... I’m just curious about who we’re going to meet.”

He stood before me with his gaze locked with mine.

My eyes trailed from his towel to his well-defined chest, and then back to his eyes. “No, I’m not checking you out,” I teased, raising an eyebrow.

“Then why are you looking at me like you want me?” he asked, his lips dangerously close to mine.

I blinked, the sapphire of my eyes shining with desire. Gently lifting his chin with my index finger, I brushed my lips against his, barely touching. “I think you should wear your clothes” I chuckled, tugging at his towel.

“What the fuck, Aoife? Alex can see me. Give me my towel back,” Xander growled, attem