Tvd Lexi Novels & Stories

Everyone echoed Merry Christmas and took a sip of their drinks. "One more thing." Lexi let her gaze travel around the room. "The date for my one-woman show has been set for February fourteenth. Valentine's Day. In Savannah. I'd like to invite you all to be there if you can make it. It's a really big day for me." "It may sound corny," he said, "but I feel truly blessed. I have a wonderful family, a perfect wife, and a life I wouldn't trade for anything. That's the best Christmas present of all."

Powerful, predatory, and utterly unapologetic about taking what he wanted. "How shameless can you two actually be?" Lexi asked, her voice dripping with mock disapproval as she stopped a few feet away. She raised one perfectly sculpted eyebrow, clearly enjoying every second of my mortification. "Kissing like that in the middle of a place of business? In broad daylight? With eyes everywhere?" She gestured dramatically around the boutique. "Seriously, do you two even know what a 'private room' is?"

Like her. 'I am not her!' Lexi spat, chest heaving, lips swollen and tingling. She straightened her leotard, fingers shaking. 'Nothing like her. You don't own me, Vargas. Touch me again without permission, and I'll walk.' For a beat, silence stretched, thick as smoke. Then he laughed, low and dangerous, adjusting his shirt. 'Permission? In my world, I take what I want. But go. Rehearse. Prove you're different.' His gaze raked her once more, lingering on her flushed skin, the way her thighs pressed together. 'We'll see how long that fire burns without me fanning it.'

His eyes glowed as if he was going to attack me but I didn't dare move my gaze. "Is this her?" the guy asked with a smirk. "You either call me Tavi or nothing at all. I'm definitely not a HER! I'm a got damned Warrior, my lord," I snapped. "Not from the looks of it," he replied completely offending me. "Fuck you!" I called out making Lex laugh. "Mind your tongue, mate," Lex said becoming stern. "Put your mutt on a leash, Lex. Mother is here. She's meeting about...a dilemma. Hurry up with...HER," the stranger said with a disgusted look. "Stay here," Lex sternly said leaving me standing in the courtyard as if I would attempt to obey him.

Trust Lexi to be dramatic about the situation. I tried to brush off her concern, focusing on arranging the files on my desk in neat piles. "It's not that serious, Lexi," I said, meeting her gaze head-on in an attempt to convey a confidence I didn't feel. "They were just being dramatic." Like you are, but I was smarter to hold back the other parts of my sentence. She would definitely use my lateness to work today as a case study. Lexi's expression only darkened, her eyes flashing with frustration. I went to stand behind my desk, knowing I wasn't getting out of this so easily.