Krystal pov:       Morning came so easily, so fast than I expected it to be. I instantly stretch my body once my feet reach the floor. To my surprise, I'm feeling energetic today. I wonder why is it.       It could be because of the good sleep or it could be about last night? A sudden flush tainted my cheeks on the remembrance of last night. The sight of Xavier nestled between my legs and the feeling of mouth and tongue on makes me feel like burning once again.     I shake my head, shooing the images from last night. As much as I want to reminisce each moment last night, I need to go out and prepare breakfast for Xavier. Yes, I woke up early today to do that. Thinking that I was staying with him for I don't know how long, it's at least I could provide. It's such a hassle for him for me to stay with him and a hassle with me bein

Krystal pov: I felt fireworks bursting in my stomach, erupting into different directions making me feel like I want to jump so high. It feels so tingly, so ticklish but in a good way that is. I feel like the world has stopped, my ears ringing. If I could have this moment run for a lifetime, I would do anything to have it constant like this. Just like this. I don't need more, I don't need less. Just this. Just Xavier. Xavier cups my chin and presses smashed his lips delicately unto mines. My eyes immediately closed as his soft delicious lips touched mine. He brings my body closer to his making me grasp tightly his waist. Xavier dances his tongue on my bottom lip then he nips at it with his teeth before biting and pulling and tugging on it. I released a shaky moan as I let him do it. Xavier never fails to use that to push his tongue inside my mouth.Finding my tongue, he battles it with his own be

Author pov:      To say that Krystal was nervous would be an understatement, the biggest lie of the century at that. As she sits on a round table beside the glass wall that abling her to see cars and other types of vehicles passing.       She's fiddling with her fingers, nipping and pulling at her nails as she waits for Nick, to come. She already ordered a medium-sized bubble tea drink as she was early to come. Early but not too early.     She glanced around the space, trying to see if Nick is already inside but failed. She retracted her eyes to her drink and took a sip, getting a little bit impatient. After taking a sip, she heard the door ding and she instantly snap her eyes towards it.     And there he is standing in all his might, eyes already searching for her. Krystal takes a big gulp hauling all her energy before waving her

Xavier The night is in its deepest slumber, spaces are quiet and lights are dying out. The only thing the night and Xavier has it the same is none. He was wide awake, mind deep in thought grumbling and stumbling over thoughts and thoughts. His mind is a mess and he can't sleep. For the past long hours, he just sat on the edge of the bed letting your words eat him. He feels guilty or he's beyond that. His hair is on unto different directions, tousled everywhere after gripping and tugging on it so many times before. His lips are swollen after biting unto them and his face is flushed from running his palms unto it a couple of times. Looking at the clock, it's past one in the morning. Xavier glance at Krystal's sleeping form and he sees her tuck comfortably on the sheets, eyes tightly close, hair sprawled wide on the pillow and she's breathing evenly. Xavier motions his hand to her face and removes strands of hair that fall on

Krystal shuffles in the warm comfort of the sheet as she wakes up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she meets Xavier's gaze – he stared at her intensely that it have her succumb and melt right on the spot. She can tell that he's been staring at her for some time now since he's so deep into it, he doesn't even blink she tries to channel a question of why he's staring at her.She noticed her position in his arms then. Her head lay against his stretched arms, face nuzzling unto his naked chest, arms snaking on his hard torso. The sheets only cover and hang low on his front, highlighting his toned v-lines. The sheets are also draped on her body but it exposes more of her legs.She flush as the memory of last night comes vividly unto her imagination; of how he kissed her and takes her on top of his piano. She loves every moment of it but more so, she loves how he plays, how beautiful the piece he created, and how he let her play it with him.Regardless of the thoughts and remembrances, she