ASHLEY'S POV “Oh, these? They're just escorts,” Xavier responded casually, taking a position opposite me, a short distance away. I took another look at the escorts and then shut my door in their face. I wasn't about to deal with the sight of six hefty men in black suits and equally black shades. “I was hoping you'd want to come with me to dinner,” Xavier said, “I don't know about that, Xavier. I just had a heavy lunch and I was going to skip dinner tonight,” my response was quick. I couldn't think of going out with Xavier, not after knowing how the last one ended. Up until that very moment, I wasn't even sure it had ended. Xavier chortled, “I presumed you were going to find a reason to decline. I know your fears, and that's why we have able escorts this time–no one can follow us, no one can cause us any trouble.” He argued, I smiled lightly. “This isn't about that, Xavier. It's just…” “Look, I offended you,” he walked a few steps towards me, close enough to hold my hand, “you as
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