Third persons pov. Xavier paced up and down his large office, trying to think of a solution to his missing mate. This had been exactly what he ahd been afraid of. He had known, somehow, that having a mate wasn't the most sane idea ever. He was a powerful alpha yes, but having a mate would mean having to worry about the councill taking her, and now just that had happened. He found himself feeling desperate. No no, that just couldn't be. There was no such thing as desperation in his vocabulary. Still he craved her presence. wanted her more by every passing minute. Absence doesn't always make the heart grow fonder, if he still had doubts about being with her, they would surface. Only, how could they surface when his whole being had been overtaken by her? He couldn't think of anything else but Myra. Her blue eyes that seemed to shine whenever she was happy and her playfullness. Even her talkativeness was something he missed at that time. "Lets go Beta Ryan". Xavier commmanded. "What d

Myra stretched luxuriously in Xaviers bed, she opened her eyes slowly and came face to face with her mate. Something had changed, she could feel it she just didn't know what. The feeling was undescernible and overwhelming at the same time. "Hi" she said and mentally slapped herself. How embarrassing. "Hi baby" he answered her, moving to stand infront of her seated figure. "I had a dream where I was kidnapped and you came to save me and you had these beautiful red eyes.and I.." "Beautiful red yes huh...." He teased moving his face in front of hers. "Very beautiful" she said blushing. "You are the first person to ever call me beautiful." He dragged her flush against him by her wrist and she moaned rather loudly when their body touched. He gave her that teasing look and she looked away embarassed. "I am sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me today. I feel..." she trailed. "What do you feel?" He said. Her knees almost gave out when he trailed kisses along her neck. He noticed

Myra felt like she was plummeting into an eternal void, it was Xavier's hands on her body that kept her from doing so.His mouth on her was so insistent, his hands wandering. He was doing things to her. Things she didn't want to think about as she laid in bed with him steeped in hot pleasure. She was beyond lost.Did she moan or had he? Did he profess his love for her or was it all a figment of her imagination. She wondered.All that she would think of later.She would enjoy, their time together, she decided. "You are driving me crazy" he whispered even as he eased a finger inside her, followed by a second one.He was gentle in his movements despite the fire in his voice and the passion in his caress. He wanted her to feel the pleasure as him, the same desperation. And when he had taken her to the peak, he knew she was ready for it.He eased inside her, slowly to let her adjust to him. He would bank down on his needs. Suppress them untill she was comfortable. He wanted it to be memora