Sweet Dreams
Xavier watched her as discreetly as he could without going full on creepy stare.
Setting her glass in the cup holder, she reached into her bag and pulled out a different book from the one she had the first time. Bummer, it might have been fun to watch her read smut.
“Oh I guess we done with reading sex stories?” he asked with a snicker before he could stop himself.
She jerked her head toward him, and her glossed lips fell open with a little pop. “What?”
“I’m sorry.” Xavier laughed, riding the charged feeling in the air between them.