Xavi Drawing Singer Mga Nobela at Kwento

She took a step backward from him aware that they won't be doing any more talking in such proximity. "I love this. Not only because you're talented and did an excellent job but because it is you, Xavier and I get to see how you look at me, which is priceless. Besides, I'll love anything you give me and this is __" she whispered as she held his hand. "Perfect." "But honestly you need to tell me." She hurriedly muttered after a few seconds. "Do you draw me while I sleep because that'll make you a __" He scratched the back of his hair and she chuckled at the thought that Xavier Salvador could ever be nervous and embarrassed. Now that was the front row seat of Xavier Salvador that nobody gets to

I giggled, wondering what Xavier would think about Rei channelling her inner Disney princess and singing about how she couldn’t hold it back anymore and needed to let it go, let it go. It was a good sign, though. Rei only sang in the shower when she was happy and deep in thought. I hoped that the night went well for my friend, and that Xavier waited until tomorrow to talk to her. The man was only going to c.ock block himself if he did. The conversation could wait until tomorrow. They needed to take this opportunity to enjoy each other in every possible way.

Xavi wasn’t like James or Tyler—he wasn’t trained for this kind of field work. “How can I sit back and wait while you're out there risking your life?” Xavi ended up going straight to Caitlin and Sebastian to plead his case. “Mr. Vanderbilt, Mrs. Vanderbilt, please let me come!” Sebastian raised a brow. “Didn’t we tell you to stay behind?” “But I want to help! One more person means one more set of hands.” Sebastian stared at him in disbelief as Xavi tried to play cute—literally. With a long sigh, Sebastian muttered, “First Yates, now Xavi. What’s with everyone and the puppy eyes?”

His dressing sense is not that bad, I thought. "Hello, I'm Xavier Knight." He said as his eyes shone with warmth. "Evelyn Williams." I said and shook his hand that he stretched for me, ignoring his eyes that were zoomed in on my face. We made our way towards the table that was reserved for us. "So you sing?" I asked as the silence was eating me alive. "I do," He answered as a pinkish hue appeared on his cheeks. Damn, did he just blush. "So, how was I?" He asked in his deep voice. Now that I noticed, he wasn't bad looking. His features were nice, he was really tall and most importantly, those perfect gorgeous eyes.

I’m getting aroused down there, shivers trailing down my spine, yet my body is warm enough somehow. “Are you warm enough?” he asked, flicking his tongue on my earlobes when I stayed silent, making me gasp once more. Holy fuck! “X!” I whimpered as the song almost reached its end. Xavier made me twirl, catching me back in his arms, and what he did next surprised me and everyone around us. His lips descended upon mine when I landed on his chest.

She leans close to Vanessa and whispers what is written on the slip. As soon as the timer begins to tick, Vanessa starts drawing on the white board while Xander tries to guess it. “That’s…a parrot?” Xander stares at the contorted drawing of something that looks like a frog in my perspective. “It looks more like a kangaroo to me.” My head turns to Romeo. My jaw is agape while I stare at him. “Is…is that smoke?” Xander begins to wonder, raising his brow curiously at the random waves that Vanessa is drawing.

—Xavier The hall erupted in thunderous applause. Some of the women dabbed at their eyes, while a few men smiled faintly as they glanced at their partners. Liora stood frozen, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face. She turned to Xavier, who was now standing beside her, his expression calm. “You… all this time…” Xavier smiled, taking her hand and kissing the back of it in front of everyone. “I recorded you because you’re my inspiration. Every second with you, I want to keep forever.”

It was like he drew all the air around me to himself with his sudden appearance. "Hello," he waved his hands before my face, calling my attention back to reality and away from my subtle worship of his masterpiece. "Yes, yes. I'm sorry," I replied, mindless of what I was saying as I was drawn slowly back to reality. "I'm Xavier," he stretched out his hand towards me with a smile that reached all the way to his eyes. His blue, captivating eyes that were as vast as the ocean and as blue as the sky. I did not know how it happened, I forgot my name! I forgot my name while staring at him. His lips were even more distracting than those eyes that bore into me as he spoke. I was lost.

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.