Xavier POV
Jeez! How can someone be so talkative? Her mouth wouldn't stay closed for even a minute.
Thank goodness she's out. I might have just lost it.
I stared down at her sleeping face. She looked calm… and pretty. Her fox-like eyeline complemented her full lips.
She's perfect—perfect for my satisfaction and pleasure.
I sighed as I leaned against the headrest.
Well, that's not what's on my mind right now. I just hope my plans work out. At least one thing would be off my shoulders. And this little pony here… she's my key to achieving it.
The car pulled to a stop, drawing my attention back to the ride. One of my bodyguards quickly stepped out and opened the door.
I hesitated before stepping down. I still couldn't believe I was really doing this.
Slowly, I walked toward the building. The whole place was quiet and organized—well, not to my standards.
"Boss…" one of them called from behind.
