One week later.
Amelia’s POV
It was now Saturday and we were in the jet on our way to Xavier’s parents house. I was kinda having second thoughts I mean they probably found out about me from various news sources or maybe Xavier told them about me beforehand I highly doubt it though.
“Stop over thinking.” I heard a firm voice say I looked up to see Xavier staring at me I rolled my eyes leaning back.
“I’m not.” I lied and I heard his footsteps approaching.
“Don’t lie to me.” He whispered towering over me in a black suit a dark red buttoned down shirt on the inside.
“What if they don’t like me?” I asked and he chuckled.
“It changes nothing they should be worrying about you liking them.” He said bending before me.
“Why?”
“I love you.” He whispered and I couldn’t help the smile that appeared on my face. A week has passed and I still haven’t gotten used to hearing those words.
“So you don’t love them?”
“You’re really inquisitive.”
“Answer my question.” I said amused.
“I don’t know if I do.” He replied and I frowned wrapping my hands around his neck pecking his lips.
“You’re a very weird man Xavier.”
“And you love me.” He whispered his hands moving up my thighs leaving goosebumps in their path.
“Surprisingly, I do.” I whispered as he began kissing along my neck, I felt his lips pull into a smile against my skin.
“You smell good.” He whispered sending a shiver down my spine I closed my legs slightly as heat rushed to my core.
“Xavier.” I moaned softly as he lifted me up. His lips landed on mine as he began walking and I didn’t really care where to as long as he didn’t pull away. Our lips moved in sync, filled with passion and need.
I heard a door close as his tongue slipped into my mouth devouring me on the spot. He pulled away and I whimpered as he laid me down on the bed.
I reached for the edges of his jacket gripping it pulling him back to me, he smiled pecking my lips grabbing my hands as he pulled away once more, I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist.
“You need to get some sleep, before we land.” He said his voice deeper than usual.
“Wh-”
“If you continue I will fuck you.” He said bluntly and I couldn’t help but smile.
“And?” I said challenging him and he chuckled releasing my hands.
“What do you mean and?”
“I don’t mind if you do.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m starting to think you don’t want to.” I said laughing and he pressed his hardened member against me as a way of disagreeing.
“I re-” He started but got cut off by his phone. He groaned reaching for it and I loosened my legs from around his waist allowing him to move. But he stood there watching me as he answered the call.
“What?” He said rudely into the phone making me kick him slightly he smiled grabbing my foot as it began to retreat kissing it. I smiled watching him as he released my foot letting it fall on the bed.
He stood their talking on the phone in a rather rude manner but I wasn’t really listening as I found the tent in his pants more interesting. When did I become this smutty, I sat up and I could feel his eyes burning into me as I reached for his pants.
I undid them slowly allowing my fingers to brush against his member ever so gently now and then. I pulled them down stroking his length through his boxers, I looked up my eyes immediately meeting his my own desire reflected back at me.
I got up standing before him my hands not pausing their actions as I kissed him softly our lips moving against each other. He pulled away speaking into the phone and I began to kiss along his neck taking my time teasing him as I reached into his boxers stroking him.
I went back to his lips the moment he stopped talking kissing him once more his other hand moved around my waist holding me against him as the other stayed occupied with the phone.
I pulled away sitting on the bed taking off my top and undoing my bra leaving my top half completely naked to him. The look in his eyes not only aiding in boosting my confidence but turning me on even further.
I reached forward holding his member licking the tip. He hissed and I looked up at him to see him ending the call. I swirled my tongue around him enjoying the groan he let out. His hand moved to my hair as I took him in inch by inch until he got the back of my throat swallowing hard before pulling back slowly my tongue running against him as I did.
His phone began to ring once more and he ended the call throwing the phone on the bed. There was a knock on the door and he groaned.
“What?” He shouted frustrated.
“We’re about to land sir.” I heard a voice reply.
“Shit.” He cursed running his hand through his hair and I couldn’t help the laugh that escaped me.
Xavier took my bag as he lead me to the car which was near the entrance of the hangar. I quickly adjusted my coat as the coldness of the air moved past me. My feet diving in snow with every step that I took.
Xavier unlocked the car when we were a few feet away giving me the keys and I did a mini Sprint quickly getting into the car leaving a laughing Xavier behind.
I turned on the heat trying to calm my now numb hands from the harshness of the cold. I opened the trunk before putting on my seat belt knowing Xavier would probably throw a fit. After a minute the door opened and Xavier got in pulling off his jacket shooting me an amused look.
“Don’t comment.” I warned and he smiled reaching over grabbing my hands placing them in his before kissing my forehead.
“I think you’re being a tad too dramatic.” He whispered.
“My body is numb.” I replied amused and he laughed kissing my hands before pulling away driving off.
“We’re leaving tomorrow night.” He announced glancing over to me.
“Okay.”
“We’re going to drop by my mother’s house and then head to the hotel.”
“We’re not staying at their house?” I asked confused as he pulled up to the gate.
“Tell Oscar that Finn will fill him in on everything on the jet, it’s in hangar 3.” Xavier told the security before winding up the window. The man nodded opening the gate for us and Xavier resumed driving.
“No we’re not staying with them I don’t want to be a bother.”
“How can you be a bother to your own parents?”
“How can I not, when we barely have a foundation for any form of relationship?” He asked glancing over to me.
“Xavier you’re confusing me now, because it would seem as if you’re insinuating something.”
“Never mind.” He whispered and I sighed turning in my seat to face him.
“Put on your seat belt.” I told him and he smiled doing so before his hand landed on my thigh.
“Xavier, don’t you think your being hypocritical since you practically had me tell you everything concerning my life and you won’t reciprocate the same.” I said and he bit the inside of his cheek thinking it over as we stopped at a red light the windshield wipers doing their best to clear the falling snow.
“My parents are divorced and they have been since I was around three my dad raised me or so he would say. My mother who I didn’t see again until last year is who we are visiting now, she is remarried and has a son named Sebastian. I haven’t seen her since she left but I have had brief formal conversations with her over the phone.” He said looking forward his voice didn’t hold much emotions but I knew it had affected him in some way.
“I’m sorry you had to go through that.” I said frowning and he smiled squeezing my thigh slightly.
“It’s fine.” He lied leaning over pecking my lips.
“How long has she been married?” I asked as he drove off.
“I don’t know.”
“Who is she married to?”
“We’re about to find out baby girl.”
“Have you ever met Sebastian?”
“No.”
“Is Seba-”
“Amelia.” He called out amused and I smiled knowing he was silently telling me to stop asking so many questions, but how could I not.
“Are you hungry?” He asked.
“No.”
“I don’t remember you eating on the plane.” He said frowning glancing over to me for a split second.
“Because I didn’t.”
“Amelia sweetheart, you’re just getting over the flu you need to eat.”
“But I’m not hungry.” I said and he grabbed his phone from his jacket turning it on.
“Xavier your driving.” I pointed out and he scrolled once more before glancing at me.
“Seafood or burgers?” He asked me stopping at a stoplight.
“Burgers.” I said knowing better than to argue, he tapped his phone and suddenly directions sounded from the speaker as he placed it down beside him.
“I hope you’re not on your phone when I’m not arou-”
“I’m not.” He interrupted squeezing my thigh slightly, warming my entire body for a split second.