Lahat ng Kabanata ng Xavier's Obsession : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Xavier Kingston. My jaw aches as I cock my eyebrow while waiting for the girl's reply. From her expression, she seems stunned but she manages to nod. Then I turn to face the fool that punched me in the face. I release his hand and grab him by the neck, turning around to slam his back onto the counter. “What do you think you're doing? Who do you think you are?” He asks, his face red from the pressure of my hand on his neck. I chuckle as I apply more pressure. “No, Brandon,” I spit his name out, “who do you think you are?” I'm a little tipsy from the whiskey, but the buzz from the alcohol makes me want to squeeze his neck until his eyes pop. Won't be too long now, I think. Judging from the look on his face, it seems like he's struggling to stay conscious. A hand on my forearm makes me turn my head and I see the bar girl pleading with her eyes. “Please, just let him go,” she begs. I stare at her like she's speaking another language. “Are you being serious right

Xavier. It's a bright and chirpy morning when I finally stir awake. I groan in discomfort as light filters in through the window, and my hammering head makes me feel shitty. The call with my therapist went well, I think—and I had to use my meds before going back to sleep after the call. I guess I was too exhausted from the journey, and that was why I forgot to use my meds before falling asleep the first time. Hence, the dreadful nightmare. My stomach growls, reminding me that I haven't eaten anything apart from the burger I had eaten yesterday afternoon, while on the road. Dragging my tired body off the bed, I head to the shower. A few minutes later, I'm in my Porsche heading towards the town. There should be a nice breakfast diner around. It's been three years since I last came here and things have really changed. The breakfast diner I visited then has been turned into a club. I spot the Golden Bar on my way and my mind wanders to the bartender I met with yesterday. I sh

Audrey. “Are you okay?” I didn't realize Xavier had come down from the car until I hear his voice behind me. I nod and turn to face him, annoyed when I see the look of concern on his face. He goes to get the bottle of water he had bought earlier and opens it, extending it to me. Rinsing my mouth, I avoid eye contact with him. “Are you upset with me?” He asks. “Does it matter?” I bite back angrily, still not looking at him. “You're leaving anyway.” He doesn't speak after that. Once I'm sure my mouth is clean, I hand the bottle back to him and make my way to the passenger seat to grab my box of muffins. As I walk towards the Golden Bar, I stop. “Well, I guess this is goodbye.” Not waiting for a reply, I continue walking. He doesn't try to stop me and that hurts a lot. I can feel tears in my eyes but I don't let them fall and I don't turn back. I keep walking until I disappear around the back of the building, using the small door to slip into the bar. It isn't until I make

Audrey.Xavier looks so delicious—looking up at me with those green eyes that seem to break through my defenses—as he asks the question. And that seems to snap me out of my daze and back to reality.I had allowed the wine to get into my head, although that's not the entire reason. At that moment, I wanted to know how it feels to be eaten out. I needed to know how it feels when someone makes my pleasure their priority. And Xavier seems like the kind of person who would know what to do. I can see his desire to make me feel worshipped, even now. In fact, it almost seems like pleasuring me turns him on.But I know I can't allow myself to indulge in this tonight. Or ever. If I do, then tonight, he'll be pleasuring me orally. Tomorrow, he'll want me naked. I can't let him see my scars. I can't bear the look of disgust that'll be on his face.Besides, as long as Brandon is still out there, I can't get attached to Xavier. He'll die when Brandon comes for me and it'll be better to watch him d

Xavier.“You're back?” The look of surprise on Carla's face is hard to miss as I step out of the elevator, arriving on the fifth floor where my office is located. Another thing that's hard to miss? Her wrinkled blouse and smudged lipstick. And not to mention the blue-eyed idiot that's currently smirking at me. Ethan looks pleased with himself as he fixes his hair leisurely. He knew I was back and he definitely knew I would come to the office this morning. I wonder how long they've been at it.“My office,” I say, looking directly at him as I speak. He shrugs and makes his way into my office, without waiting for me. I glance at Carla who looks mortified. She's shaking as she wrings her hands together, nervously. “I'm sorry, Xavier—”“That would be Mr. Kingston to you from now on, Carla.”Her eyes shoot up in surprise, and maybe… hurt? I don't have it in me to give a fuck about her feelings, so I continue.“And the next time you feel like making out with my best friend or anyone for