Xavier Woods is busy with work to really bother about trivial matters. But that doesn't stop his fiancee from coming to his room to interrupt his work.
"Xavier?" Nancy's soft voice penetrated through his room door. But Xavier didn't reply. He knows that it wouldn't stop her from entering his room. Nancy entered Xavier's room with a soft smile. She is used to his coldness by now, so it doesn't bother her much. "Hey, I thought of arranging a party tonight to kick off our engagement party in style. What do you think?" Nancy asked him. She is still standing near the threshold of his room, and did not dare to enter inside the room. She knows how far she can push him. Because out of all the people, she knows him best. Xavier paused what he was doing. But he didn't bother to look at her. "You and I we both know that it's not necessary. Our marriage is just a matter of convenience for both of us. So I'd rather not involve myself with all of this. If you want, you can arrange. But don't expect me to attend" he replied in a tone which didn't leave a room for negotiation. Nancy sighed but left quickly. She knows that he hates emotional entanglements the most. He is very practical. Everything he does is a means for an end, including this marriage. After Nancy left, Xavier heard Sierra's name being called out by Douglas. It spiked his interest. He is not the type who would waste his time on people and their affairs. But for whatever cursed reason, he couldn't help himself from abandoning his work and walking towards his private deck. When he noticed that Nancy's brother was trying to teach Sierra fishing, his blood started to boil with anger. Douglas is standing behind Sierra while teaching her how to hold a fishing rod properly. She seems to be really interested in learning fishing rather than the man teaching her. But Xavier knows that people can be deceiving. "Douglas" he spoke before he could stop himself. He slept with so many women before. But no one affected him the way his niece's best friend is affecting him. She is much younger than him, and he is sure as hell that she cannot be as innocent as she seems to be. But still, he couldn't ignore her. Both Sierra and Douglas lifted their heads at once and looked at the man standing on the fourth floor private deck. He is standing there like a king looking down on his subjects. Xavier is looking at the place where Douglas was touching Sierra. Douglas immediately jumped away from Sierra, as if an invisible command has been passed out. "Good morning Mr. Woods" Douglas greeted with respect. Sierra caught the tremor of fear in his tone. The moment she looked at the man, she quickly turned her gaze away from him. She can feel his gaze burning holes on her body, but she didn't dare to move or even make a sound. She is scared of him, and mostly terrified about what happened the other night between them. "Your sister seems to be hosting a party this evening. Why don't you go and do something useful instead of wasting your time with people like that?" Xavier spoke coldly, propelling Douglas immediately into action. He didn't even hesitate. He left immediately, leaving Sierra alone.His comment made Sierra uncomfortable. She wanted to leave too. But she couldn't move a muscle, as if her body is waiting for his command.
After Douglas left, Xavier looked at Sierra with his penetrating gaze. Mostly his gaze is centered near her shoulder where Douglas touched her just now. "You, come up" he issued a command, which made her freeze. He turned away and disappeared inside. Sierra became tense and uncomfortable. She doesn't want to go. But she couldn't ignore him either. 'Now what does he want from me?' she thought as a shudder ran down her spine, by just imagining his cold stare. 'What if he decided to tell Claire that I seduced him last night? Even though it was a mistake, It's me who entered his room and not the other way around. What if Claire misunderstand me? She is the only person left who genuinely cares about me any more. Can I afford to lose her too?' she thought, feeling depressed just by the thought of it. Losing her mother is a big blow as it is right after she lost her father and brother. So she decided to go and speak with him. Xavier watched while Sierra made her way inside his room, as if a prey walking inside a predator's den. Just like Nancy, she stood just near the threshold and didn't dare to close the door either. "Close the door and come here" Xavier instructed her in a neutral tone. He noticed how she became tensed, but still did as she was told. "Mr. Woods, what happened last night was a mistake on my part. I accidentally entered the wrong floor instead of the third floor. Please let's forget what happened" she quickly explained with a small voice. She is standing in the middle of his room, while he is sitting on a single chair to the far end. His room is bigger than every other room in the yacht. Xavier looked at her coldly. "You are not worth remembering. But if I see you playing the same tricks on other men on board, I will definitely have to remember you and I can promise that it's not what you want. So stay away from Douglas and anyone else for that matter" his tone is cold and his words stung. He is insulting her in the worst way possible. Sierra was innocent, but was not meek like she is now before her mother's death. She has pride and never backs down if someone tramples all over her dignity. But after her mother passed away, she started to feel like nothing matters anymore, and she pushed herself into a shell where she prefers to keep quiet rathan talk, and forget about arguments and disagreement. But Xavier's words made her past self wake up from its deep slumber. But she is scared of Xavier to the point that she couldn't meet his gaze while speaking. But she did defend herself. "With all due respect Mr. Woods, I am not a intrested in you or anyone on your Yacht either. Thank you for having me here. Excuse me" her tone is soft, but firm. And she didn't dare look at him while she made her point. Her heart was pounding to the point that she could hear it drumming in her ears. After she made her point, she didn't dare to stay there any longer. Quickly she turned away and left, while Xavier kept looking at her with a strange glint in his gaze.After her brief but scary run in with Xavier Woods, Sierra decided to hide in her room for the rest of the day. Her heart refused to slow down even an hour after she walked out of his room. She was scared and angry at the same time. He managed to bring the best out of her in his presence. He has a way with his words which woke the old Sierra from its slumber. She is not worried about offending him, because he never had a good opinion on her to begin with. So she doesn't have to try to please him. And at the same time, he also incites fear inside her, which almost makes her feet paralyse to the floor. "Si, what are you doing in there? You have been inside your room all day. Come on out" Claire urged Sierra. This is the third time Claire came to check on her. Every time Sierra assured her that she is fine. Reluctantly Sierra opened her room door. Claire immediately entered inside her room. She was holding a navy blue coloured dress in her hands. "What were you doing in here?" Claire
"Come" Even though that word was spoken Camly, it still felt like a command. He is commanding her to follow him. "Ahhh..." her molester, whom Sierra started to remember as one of the friends of Douglas is moaning with pain. There is no visible injury on his body, but he is folding into himself holding between his legs. She didn't see what Xavier Woods did to him after he pulled him off of her, but looking at her molester now, it looked like some damage was done. When she didn't move and kept looking at the man on the floor, Xavier became impatient and grabbed her by her elbow and started to pull her along with him to the third floor. He didn't stop on the third floor though, he went directly to his room and pushed her none too gently on his bed which was neatly made. No proof of what happened last night was left behind. "Ahh.." she moaned as the sudden moment made her head feel dizzy. By now, she doesn't feel as drunk as she did before. She is still feeling unsteady, but not lig
"Speed boat race" Douglas called out after the splashing of water was finished. He looked quite excited. As if on queue, five speed boats were released from where they were docked on the first floor. Claire grinned with excitement and immediately she pulled Sierra along with her. Adam and Claire sat on one speed boat, while Douglas and his blonde sat on another. Some of Nancy's friends occupied the other two. Only one was left. "Nancy, you and Sierra can use that one" Claire said, but Nancy shook her head. "Claire, I will wait for you guys here. You guys carry on" Nancy refused. Sierra wanted to refuse too. She doesn't know how to ride that boat at all. "Claire, then I will stay here with Nancy. I don't know how to ride that boat any way" she explained before Claire could insist. But Claire is not having any of it. "Si, it's just like how you ride a bike. See, you raise this handle bar to accelerate and release it and apply a break if you want it to stop. Turn the handle bar t
Sierra, who doesn't know anything about speed boats to begin with was at a loss when her boat stopped working. She tried to start the boat quite a few times, but it didn't work. When she was thinking about what to do, slowly the wind started to pick up, and fear started to creep in, slowly. Until then, she thought someone would come for her when they realised that she is missing. But now, as the wind started to increase its speed and the surface of the water started to become volatile to the point where she couldn't maintain her balance on the boat, she started to think that it might be too late by the time someone found her there. She leaned forward and tightly hugged the boat to keep herself from falling into the water. At that moment, she felt alone, as lonely as she felt after losing her mother. The wind started to pick up speed so much, that it scared her to tears. As if it's not enough, rain started to pour in, making it difficult for her to see far. The surface of the water
Waiting “Miss Woods, we received a message from Mr. Woods that he found Miss Leone. Looking at the severity of the storm, I think they might have decided to take shelter somewhere nearby. So don’t worry about them” the Yacht captain assured Claire, who is worried about Sierra and her uncle. “This is all my fault. I shouldn’t have pushed her. If I don’t, then she wouldn’t have to go through so much today” Claire spoke sadly, feeling extremely guilty. Adam placed a hand over her shoulder, in an attempt to make her feel better. “Claire, don’t be hard on yourself. You were just trying to do what you felt was good for her. They will be safe somewhere. You know about Mr. Woods better than we do. You know he would definitely find a place to take shelter and be safe. As soon as this storm passes, we can go and search for them. You try to relax and eat something” Adam assured her. Nancy on the other hand is not as worried about Xavier as she should be. She is matured and very practic
By the time Xavier returned, he was thoroughly drenched. But he managed to gather some thick branches and some wild fruits while he was at it. "Here, eat them" he offered the fruits to Serra while he busied himself with staking the branches against the cave entrance, effectively blocking the wind and the coldness the wind carried. It was not completely dark yet, but their cave turned darker once the entrance was completely sealed. The sun is nowhere to be seen, and they don't know what time it is. As long as the storm is raging outside, they cannot go anywhere else. "These are for you" she offered a major portion of fruits to him while she was munching on her portion. His eyes flashed with a strange glit when he looked at his portion size and hers. They both were starving from this morning. He had his breakfast at least, but she didn't even have her breakfast before she was dragged into the water by Claire. She must be more hungry, but still she saved the majority of the portion
"Xavier" a moan slipped from her mouth, making him pause what he was doing. Her voice came out as a plea. She doesn't know what she was begging for anymore. For him to stop, which she should do, or for him to relieve her from the ache between her legs.He lifted his head from what he was doing. His lips still wrapped around her breast, an image so dirty, but so hot at the same time. Her mind stopped working after that, because her body won the battle. From this close, she could see him watching her intently.He must have seen how turned on she was, because he smirked. He let go of her breast with a loud 'pop'. That made her so wet, that she could feel her wetness dripping between her legs. And he captured her other breast, sucking the life out of it. She is sure he would leave marks over her breasts.She moaned again, a sound which echoed around the small cave around them. The hand which was playing with her breasts until then now moved down to her panties. He started to massage her
"Can you read Me Mr. Woods" "Mr.Woods" The captain's voice infiltrated from the walky-talky. The storm passed last night, and the connection to the walky-talky is back again. Xavier's eyes snapped open and he immediately reached for the machine. "Captain, do you read me" Xavier immediately answered. Sierra was woken up by his voice. She vaguely heard Xavier speaking with someone. She opened her eyes to see Xavier meddling with the walky-talky. Sunlight is peeking through the branches from the cave entrance, showing that it's no longer raining. Her spine tingled when his fingers started to caress her bare bare. Unlike last time, she remembered everything that happened the previous night. And he is still holding her as tightly as he held her last night. The slight tremor that ran down her body told him that she was awake. "They are coming to get us" he spoke from over her head, where he is resting it. She perked up and lifted her head to look at him. "Really?" she lifted he