#Chapter31
AMELIA POV
I just had sex with Xavier.
I wanted to be angry. Angry with myself, angry for letting myself do that, angry for giving myself to him.
But I wasn't.
Instead I let him see me, vulnerable and defenceless. One gaze and my walls were broken down. I was weak in front of him, but I was okay with it.
He was a fire in my life but I didn't know if he was going to warm my heart.
Or burn me down.
/"Lia../" his voice disturbed my thoughts.
/"Hi../" I say shyly. Why was I shy? I just had sex with him. /"What's up?/"
We were in the kitchen and Xavier lifts me and sits me down onto the counter. He stands between my legs and I can't help but look at him - all he's wearing is a pair of boxers. He was sexy, that was undeniable, but now I saw something else in him, maybe it was just because I slept with him but maybe it wasn't.
