Xavier was lost wavering unconditionally between a second and a second. His heart pounded his chest chattering his bones like a wild hammer. His hands pressed her skin as he saw her hesitations and her fears swarming through her eyes. His fingers gently playing their spells, luring her dirtily into his trap. His movements started unnoticeably hidden by the thousand threat he proclaimed to be. They moved in circles going up and down far away from her gaze and eyes, concealed from her smart and noting mind. They went far and near, hear and there and up and down. Freely marking his territory with his dominant and royal scent. His fingers played and played as Elisabeth stood alarmed by his words and his toxic looks, not for a second noticing his dangers moves.