Helena's POV…He appeared glorious before her eyes, etherial, almost godlike in appearance and everything else seemed to disappear. Her body lunged, crushing into him and her arms wrapped tightly around his neck."Aw thank god!" she whispered through her tears.Her grip tightened around him and her body pressed into his, begging to fill the void created when his arms did not wrap around her. He must be angry right now,that's okay, all that mattered was the fact that he was here in her arms. Adrenalin still pumping in her veins, she looked up over his shoulder then released him before brushing past him. The bats had gone inside. What should be her next move?She leaned forward then carefully swung the door wide open peering inside."What are you looking for?" he asked from behind her."shhhh", she shushed him then held back her hand and pushed him behind her. "Stay behind me," she whispered, making hand gestures.After taking a giant step inside, she began to creep her way in, walking

Helena's POV…Aw god what is this? She questioned while lying with him glued to her back. She looked down at his hand that was nearly brushing against her breast, threatening to cup it whenever it desired.Wasn't this what she had secretly yearned for? For him to want her back?Her mind went back to the sight she had witnessed at his cabin, what he had done for the woman that he loved and then she remembered him telling her that he would never sleep with her. It was clear who he wanted so why was he doing these things with her? Had he been rejected by Savannah and was he then trying to turn her into his rebound? If that's what he wanted then he should just say it so that she could do the same. Yes she was going to use him as a rebound as well to get over her relationship with Aaron.She closed her eyes, leaned back towards him and she felt his muscles pulling her closer. He was already fast asleep but his body knew.Wait! Her eyes flew open. What if he was still with Savannah and she

Helenas POV…" She's not a hussy", Helena protested feeling her heart sink. If anything she was the one who deserved that title for going after someone elses man. No, she didn't go after Xander, he was the one making bold advances towards her. Moves that she hadn't tried to stop."What?" Emma asked "Savannah, she's not a hussy",she answered before exhaling in frustration."You know your boyfriend's other tramp and you're here defending her??" Emma blinked at Helena shaking her head back."I said it! I said it Emma! That man looks like he got himself a harem and now you wana join it", Joe accused his wife."Don't think I didn't notice how your voice changed when you said "Morning Miss Helena's husband"."For the last time Joe, Just because Helena's husband is to die for, don't mean you gots to get jealous!", defended Emma, raising her voice.Did she even realise how she made things worse during arguments with Joe?" You guys have it all wrong. I'm not even with Xander and I have no int

Helena's POV…She stood at the entrance to the cabin and hesitated before gathering her courage and walking in. A new kind of dread had entered her and the last thing she wanted to see were anymore traces of Savannah. As expected, everything inside had been untouched and she found herself looking at the exact same scenario as yesterday. 'Don't be silly. Did you really expect him to care about your emotions?' She questioned herself as the room became larger and she became smaller. Purple jar still in hand, she pretended to be unaffected, walked across the room to put her backpack down then headed for the couch. Hiding her bruised emotions, She held the jar close to her eyes and tried to make out the illegible writing surrounding it."What kind of writing is this? It's so tiny and I can't see it clearly", she observed, squinting her eyes, her hands twisting and turning the bottle in front of her.Though she was distracted, her mind didn't allow her to let go. If anything, the questi

Xanders POV…He gave her a soft peck on her forehead before taking her lips, giving her a lingering kiss. Five years! That's how long he had waited for this. His heart felt nostalgic and he gently trailed a line on her back with his fingers before lightly squeezing her. Everything in him wanted to profess his love for her but he couldn't, at least not yet.He leaned in and gave her another peck on the dip of her nose before reluctantly separating himself from her. Her body was insatiable and he knew that if he remained next to her, it wouldn't be long before he wanted her again. Not that he minded having another round. After waking her up four times already to make love, he knew she was exhausted and needed her rest. Throughout the night, he had exercised the utmost restraint, being extra gentle with her, which was something he never had to do in their past. Savannah was very fiesty by nature and had she been present, she would have been a handful and he would have needed to keep