A/N: words of wisdom: always have a dream no matter the position you are acquiring, because achieving dreams gives self satisfaction~ GlobalGift
Ezekiel was stunned after hearing what Xander said, despite the fact that he would not acknowledge that Evie affected him, he did not want to accept it.
The first person that greeted Xander when he arrived in the living room was Juicy.
She approached him, swaying her hips, a gesture that Xander noticed.
"How is she?" Juicy asked.
"She is sleeping, Ezekiel put her to sleep," Xander replied, earning a nod from Juicy.
"I guess I have to go now, I will visit her tomorrow," Juicy said after a while of silence between them.
"Should I take you home?" Xander asked out of nowhere.
"I have a better suggestion, how about I have a sleepover in your house. Trust me it's going to be fun," Juicy suggested shamelessly.
A smirk appeared on Xander's face, he understood what she meant by sleepover.
"Of course it's going to be fun, someone had been craving for me for a while," Xander muttered, grinning at her.
"That is a total lie, it's just that I am so bored in that house of mine, as a matter of fact, I just want a time away from my parents, at least for now," Juicy explained as a hiss escaped her lips.
She and her dad had not reconciled after the incident, they acted like complete strangers to each other and her mom; Karen was torn between her only child; Juicy and her love; Sam. In one word her mother was confused.
"Seems something is off lately," Xander wasn't asking, he was sure of it.
Call it stupidity but he had kept tabs on Juicy for a while. He had a shadow guard reporting back to him every activity of Juicy everyday.
He was also aware of her unsolved problems with her father and wanted to know how long the two would continue to hold grudges against each other.
Xander opened the door of the car like a real gentleman, Juicy got in without hesitation.
Xander entered the driver's seat and roared the engine to life then drove off.
All the way home, the duo did not say anything to each other and Juicy preferred it that way.
She needed time to clear her head and try to think her life through.
"We are home," Xander slightly tapped her.
A sad smile appeared on Juicy's face and she got out of the car.
Juicy did not wait for Xander to direct her to one of the rooms, she made herself comfortable in one of the many guestrooms.
She laid down on the bed thinking of her life. Unlike others who had dreams they wanted to achieve, she had none. She was not a fan of dreams, to her it seemed like an illusion of your imagination.
Everything she needed was at her beck and call.
Was it money? She had a lot of it. Apart from her father's wealth, her mother's parents were also wealthy.
Why dream when she had everything? She could even decide to stop working and would have enough for herself and her ten generations to come.
But then, a dream is something personal that one would like to achieve no matter the position one was acquiring.
That must be what motivated Evie to become a hip hop musician, not because her parents didn't have the money but because she loved it and she craved it.
Juicy shut her eyes, trying to stop thinking but it wasn't working.
"You haven't changed," a deep masculine voice filled the entire room.
Juicy's eyes opened immediately and landed on the half naked Xander leaning on the door.
"No, I was so immersed in my thoughts," Juicy replied, dragging her gaze away from him.
"It is quite obvious," Xander muttered, making his way to her room.
"What are you doing? I am about to change!" Juicy queried.
Xander did not mutter a word until he got to the king size bed and lied down.
"I know you have a whole lot of rooms here so why do you want to stay here?" Juicy asked.
"I own them, so I can choose any room to stay in," Xander taunted her but never expected what she did.
"Make yourself comfortable then," Juicy said and left the room for another guest room.
A smirk appeared on Juicy's face as she entered another guest room and locked it.
Unfortunately for Xander, she is playing hard to get tonight and if he really wants her then he should get ready for a war. She would never give in so easily.
As predicted, Xander tried to come in but noticed that the door was locked.
"Open the door Juicy," Xander ordered but Juicy was not a person who received orders from anyone.
Juicy did not bother to reply, she was having her fun so she enjoyed listening to Xander rant from outside.
Xander stopped yelling which was quite suspicious, he gave up that easily.
Juicy was about to close her eyes when she heard the sound of her door opening.
The door opened giving a view of the angry Xander. Juicy gulped. This was not what she planned.
"You know that barging into someone's room is rude yet you still went ahead to…" the rest of the words died in her throat Xander approached her like a predator.
She began to move backwards until her head hit the headboard indicating that she was trapped.
"This night gown looks beautiful on you," Xander complimented with a smile.
That was when Juicy became conscious of what she was wearing.
She was clad in a short white gown which did no justice in covering her cleavages
Juicy swallowed hard, she had had sex with him before but that was because she was drunk.
This was the first time she was making out without being drunk.
Xander closed the distance between them and crashed his lips on hers.
Juicy stiffened but later responded to the kiss. Their kiss wasn't gentle nor passionate, rather it was hungry and demanding.
Xander's finger found its way into her flimsy gown and played with her boobs. Juicy moaned in pleasure, enjoying every thing Xander was doing to her.
They broke away from the kiss, panting heavily.
Xander did not waste much time as he got rid of her gown leaving her in nothing but her undergarments.
"You are beautiful," he whispered into Juicy's ears before capturing her lips.
While kissing her, his hands were working on her full and firm breasts.
His hands trailed downward as it slipped into her panties. He teased her entrance earning a moan from Juicy.
"Xander… please," Juicy stammered, not knowing what to say.
Xander smiled as he thrust his finger into Juicy's p*ssy and how wet she was for him.
He began to thrust in and out of her faster until Juicy was screaming his name.
Damn anyone who heard her! She was so lost in pleasure.
When she was close to coming, Xander stopped.
"What the heck?" Juicy did not know when she yelled.
Xander smirked at her before getting off her and laid down beside her.
He shoved his hands through his hair before turning to the already angered Juicy.
"Are you seriously going to abandon me now?" Juicy asked with irritation in her voice.
Xander did not reply, he only chuckled. "Who said I abandoned you? I am just giving you some time to calm down because we have a long way to go. The night is still early, maybe we could go like about sixteen rounds," Xander replied with all seriousness.
Juicy's eyes widened like saucers. Did he just say sixteen rounds?
Before Juicy could get a grip of herself, Xander was on top of her, capturing her lips in a gentle and passionate kiss.