Novel & Cerita Octavia X Vinyl

“You touch him. You kiss him. You remind him that you’re real. That you’re his.” Octavia’s cheeks flushed a deep scarlet. Her breath hitched. Astra’s voice lowered, intimate now. “And when the time comes you let him claim you. Fully.” The room blurred at the edges. Octavia felt as if she were sinking into the mattress, into her own swirling emotions. The thought of Xavier his raw power, the heat in his gaze, the way he moved when anger consumed him it terrified her. But more than that it thrilled her. And that terrified her even more.

Simon Vallas. “I think it’s him himself who believes the most about those Crudus’ violins’ superstition,” said Mr. Xavier Ottoman really surely. “Yeah, I think so… That’s why he wants to have them only for himself, isn’t it?” replied Mr. Apollo in his relaxing way.