~Victoria's POVWhen we get to Xavior's house, he pulls me out the car and drags me towards the house. My heart is racing because I cannot imagine what he has in mind.His long legs makes it hard for me to catch up with him in my heels. I don't want to tell him to slow down because that might upset him even more.We get inside the house and he pulls, more like drags, me upstairs. I almost trip over a stair case due to Xavior's unmanly speed. I see us making our way to his room. My heart races even faster.He opens the door and push me inside, I almost fall due to the strong force. He closes the door and I hear it click. Did he lock us in? I think to myself.He makes his way to the bed while loosinening his tie. He takes off his coat and jacket and places it on the sofa next to his bed. Next he removes his tie from his neck. Still avoiding me.I stand awkw

~Victoria's POV    I wake up to some loud trucks outside. I stretch my arms and yawn. I look beside me and see that Xavior is not in bed with me. I look for my phone and find it on the dresser next to the bed, it's already noon, jeez I must have been really tired. I see next to where my phone was, a note was plastered to the dresser.  Had to go to work, you can do whatever you want today, but only if you tell me. I texted your mother and Jessica to come over to spend the day with you. I'll be back in a couple of hours.  Xavior.    I look over to the window and see the moving trucks as well as Jessica pulling up behind. I rush downstairs to go greet her as well as my mother. I jump down the stairs and open the door for them. They look around in awe when they see the interior of the house. They walk in and we head to the living room.    My mother is the first to spea

~Victoria's POVI open my eyes to see the moon shining beautifully from behind the transparent curtains. I look over to the dresser and glance at the alarm clock to see that it's past one in the morning.I turn to the other side to face Xavior, who is peacefully sound asleep, his slow pattern-like breathing brings ease to my soul. All of a sudden, the events of what happened a few hours ago makes its way sneakily into my brain.I blush at how good I felt and how loud I must have moaned his name. I get up slowly, trying to remove his arm from my waist, without waking him up. I successfully remove his arm without causing any trouble and make my way out of the bed. I find my panty and slip it on as well as my sweatpants.  My throat feels awfully dry, maybe that's why I woke up, I think to myself. I make my way out of the room and head straight to the kitchen. The house is so silent that it's almost deafening. I try to walk as fast as possi

~Victoria's POV I look everywhere in awe at all the beautiful women and men training, pole dancing as well learning choreography.The whole atmosphere was dripping with confidence and hard work. Kyle leads me to one of the dancers that is, what I assume, taking a break.When she notices us, she smiles warmly at me. I return the smile immediately feeling her radiant vibes. She extends her hand out to me as a sign of greeting. "Hi there, my name is Isabelle, but my friends call me Belle." I shake her hand. "Hi, I'm Victoria"She smiles then turns to Kyle. "Is she a new recruit?" she asks curiously, Kyle shakes his head no. "No she's Xavior's girl" Isabelle looks at me shocked. I nervously laugh. She speaks up again "Well then what brings you here pretty lady?" she asks me nicely. "I wanted to check out the dancers since I'm too scared to start with training" I say shyly feeling like a chicken. She laughs and brings me

~Victoria's POV I head to my bedroom and strip out of my clothes. Once I'm on the bed, I cry for all the naive thinking that we could work. Just as I am about to fall asleep I hear a frantic knock on the door. Damn it, who is knocking at my door at this time? I put on Jessica's sweats and a over sized t-shirt and answer the door.I see Xavior standing there, before I could shut the door in his face, he pushes the door open and engulfs me in a bone crushing hug. "Please don't ever leave me like that again". When those words left Xavior's mouth, I start crying again. "Baby please don't cry, let me explain please." I shake my head no. I am too tired to want to stay up and hear all about his drama. I have made plans to study and to get ready for my finals. I push him away and he looks confused and hurt." Xavior please leave, I'm really tired and I have a full day ahead of me tomorrow, I really cannot be distracted or stressed