Krystal woke up at the sunlight blazing through her eyes. She slowly opens her eyes, peeking through her eyelashes. Squinting her eyes to the side, she sees Xavier still asleep, his arms around her. She smiled at the sight of him, her heart-tugging wildly inside her chest. It feels good.
He looks so fluffy when he's asleep, it's cute. His lips are pouty and his cheeks are round, he's like a child stuck in a muscular body. Her lips curve into a smile. She is feeling so much inside her chest, it feels like bursting. She hasn't felt anything like this until now.
There is no denying that she like him, and she is slowly falling
Regrets and negative feelings are fading away. She wants more of him, she wants more than just what she is now, she wants more than just sex. Maybe this is the start, she thinks to herse
Krystal watches through the window as to how the lights become smaller and smaller as the plane lifts, finally taking off. She's riding a private plane with Xavier and Mr Nathan to Paris. Paris is a twelve hours flight. Thinking about it, it's a long ride and she can only think of sleeping the whole flight. Xavier is seated beside Mr Nathan parallel from where she is, while Krystal is sitting alone. They seem to be discussing something as they look so serious. Deciding, since Krystal have nothing else to do and everything that she need for the important meeting for the next day are well prepared, she closed her eyes. And as the aeroplane aligned itself with the fluffy clouds, her mind went fuzzy, all are forgotten as she drift to deep sleep. From the opposite of Krystal, Xavier took a glance at her form. When he sees that she had fallen asleep, a small smile formed on his lips. She looks ador
Krystal's body instantly heat up after hearing Xavier said that, her face turn a beat red. She feels ablaze, her whole body tingling. I released a low moan as she press herself unto him eagerly. Oh God, she feels so aroused that she's losing her mind. Her mind swirls with a lot of dirty things he could do to her, it's making her even wetter. She didn't imagine herself doing dirty, having sex in a place like this but with Xavier doing things to her, she can't help but find it hot and exciting. Her mind could only think of him like she has been destined to think of him. Her heart swells and beating uncontrollably as how her body wants to devour him. She wants him, every piece of him – all of him. She wants to cherish him and give her all. She's falling for him hard, and she's not even noticed.
Krystal pov: I slept for the whole remaining flight. My body was too tired like I've been deprived of rest, my whole body still aching from what I have done in the aeroplane's restroom. As soon as I and Xavier came back from the hottest sex I've ever had, sleep greeted me. And of course, I could not forget how soft and careful Xavier was to me when assisting me back to my seat. That simple act made my heart swell and melt. I was smiling at myself and that also made me sleep so peaceful. I slowly opened my when I felt the plane slowly lands. Groaning, my core aches, I hiss at the feeling. 'Will I be able to walk properly?' I ask, mumbling to myself. I
Xavier leads the both of them to the second storey of the tower and immediately, the beautiful flickering lights reflect Krystal's eyes. The view is magnificent, magical. The vintage street and bronze lights are like candle lights spread all throughout. The night was more magical with the clear night sky, all the stars are flaunting, soaring like birds in flock above her. Krystal's eyes widen her mouth slightly agape at the sight before her. she has always wanted to go to Paris, Krystal thought she would never get the chance until tonight. Her legs move on their own, walking towards the railings which the view could get clearer. The night breeze air hits her face when she does so, the air felt nice and refreshing. The sight made her heart shudder. The city is below he
The night starts to fall into deep highlights of black and twinkling silver dots above Krystal and Xavier. It's a beautiful night for her indeed, something meaningful as well because it was the very first time they talked A talk that lasts an hour or two, a talk that opens something inside of Krystal as I get to know him little by little. It was also the first time the two of them did nothing sexual. She is relieved because Krystal now knows that Xavier sees her as more than just a sex partner, she is relieved because it could lead to something, something more. She was ki
The morning came and Krystal woke up early. The sky greying in colour starts to brighten as the sun makes its appearance bit by bit. She stares unto the horizon with a particular scene replaying in her mind. Last night. Last night was wonderful and she couldn't get herself to move past what happened. And the kiss. The kiss. That was the sweetest thing he had ever done to her. A simple peck with so many feelings and meaning for her. When his lips touched her cheeks, a warm feeling immediately engulf her, every part of her body tingles that she can't even move a finger. When his lips touched her skin and his eyes met hers, her heart race
When Krystal left the jewellery store it's already dark and the street of Paris began to shine. A happy smile forms on her lips as she looks at the bag in her hand. She doesn't know how she will give it to him but whatever her way may it be, she just hope he likes it. Krystal start to walk back to the hotel since it wasn't fair. She just really went strolling near it since she doesn't know much about Paris and even when she didn't go anywhere far, the shop she visited did satisfy her. On her way to the hotel, she spotted a Chinese restaurant and she made a quick stop to order food for dinner. "What may I get for you, Madame?" Did Xavier ate dinner already, she mentally ask herself? What would he like to eat?
Krystal pov As soon as those words left Xavier's mouth, my core tightens and a load of heat travels into every part of my body. My breath immediately became rag and heavy. My eyes linger unto his, searching unto his hooded, full of lust eyes. Xavier licks his lower lip while his eyes bore into mine, deep into my soul. He's seeing me whole, he's reading my mind as he smirks seeing how tense and in my need for him. He's turning me on so easily. Slowly and sensually, Xavier's hand makes its way into my stomach and I release a shaky breath at the warm feeling of his huge hands. My eyes close and I clasp my legs together. Oh god, I want him to touch me all over, I want him to touch every inch of me, I can't get enough of him.
After a few days of staying with Xavier and Krystal being fully well, she decided to go home and call an operator to have the car fixed. Xavier was hesitant to let her go but it was such a surprise that he didn't push the subject of moving in on her. It's a relief knowing that he understands her now."Do you really have to go?" He murmurs against the skin of her shoulder, his arms wrapping around her waist as he snuggles himself to her.Krystal chuckles and brushes his hair with her fingers. "Hmmm... we'll see each other in the office though."She hears him grumble again. "I know but that's different.""Different?" She pulls away to look at him, curious.Xavier sighs as if he's defeated before boring his eyes to her own. "I want you with me, all the fucking goddamn time. I want to sleep with you in my arms after we have sex, to see you the first thing I wake up, eat with you and all the shit, Krystal."Krystal's lips lift up with his statement. Xavier is terrible at doing this kind of
Krystal lay on the sofa, reading a magazine, with her feet on Xavier's lap. Xavier has one hand fiddling and playing with her toes while the other one is holding a pen, scribbling down something into his black notebook, as she notices.He's quiet and looks so focused on whatever he's doing. Krystal peeks her head from the magazine to take a look at him and he's so glued to it.She sits up, drops the magazine, and moves closer to him, "What are you doing?" She asks.Xavier snaps his head towards her and before she can take a look at what he has written, he closes his notebook. "Nothing."Krystal shot her brow up. "It's nothing. What were you writing?""None." He shakes his head, denying it.She glared at him, studying his face and she see that he was lying to her. He has written something in his notebook and by the looks of it, it's something important. She spread her arms and try to reach for the notebook but Xavier has it first, pulling it away from her reach."Show me," Krystal whin
Xavier has decided to take a few days' leaves, with Krystal of course, claiming that she's not in good shape to attend office and that he wants to take care of her hence staying. Once again, Krystal complains but he's not having her reasons.But despite it all, she can't deny that she's most happy to ditch work and spend time with him. It feels like she's back to being a fifteen-year-old high school student ditching classes to go hang out with her boyfriend. It makes her feel very much giddy. The only difference is just, that she's ditching a bigger responsibility and Xavier is not her boyfriend.In all honesty, she couldn't still let it out of her head; what the two of them, or supposed to be. But for the sake of both her sanity and his, she'll choose to forget it and just live every moment you have with him.She'll take whatever and anything she can get. As long as she'll have him.And as of today, Krystal was rummaging around his things, as Xavier is taking a shower. From drawer to
TRIPLE UPDATE YEAH!!!--------Krystal Xavier asks her to take sit back on the bed and start to feed her even though she told him she's able to eat by herself. He doesn't let her and continues to do it until she finished the bowl."Xavier, I can feed myself," Krystal told him, her voice whining."No, let me feed you." He insists, motioning the spoon towards her mouth. She closes her mouth tightly and gives him a stare. "Oh, come on baby.""Xavier..." Krystal shakes her head and tries to steal the spoon from his hand but his reflexes are fast as he pulls his hand away from her attempt.He places the spoon back into the bowl and grasps both her hands with his own, his eyes bore into hers intensely and say, "Krystal, just let me feed you okay? I want to do this so let me." He looks at me pleadingly, as if it's his only redemption.And so she let him. She heaves a sigh and opens her mouth. As he feeds her, Krystal can always feel her heart beating fast as Xavier does not forget to stare
Krystal The warm comfort of the sheets helped Krystal shiver less. She feels like she's going to be sick with the heaviness of her head and the clogging of her nose and throat. Her ears are ringing, like a faint sound she hears but it keeps on ringing and she can't open her eyes.She grips the sheet tightly, wrapping it around her body as she snuggles closer seeking more warmth. She's feeling so cold, literally."Jesus Krystal, what's happening to you?" She heard the familiar voice asking while touching her forehead. She wants to say something, anything, but she can't for her eyes open for her. She wants to see his face, she wants to touch him to see if he's really beside her if he's touching her if he's really calling her name.As hard as she's trying, her eyes are tightly shut and as much as she wants to hold him in her arms, her body feels so heavy that she can't move a muscle. A painful moan is only she can give as she lay shivering in coldness."Fuck." Krystal hears him again. H
Krystal Are all men like this?She has come to ask this; are all men like Xavier? He's just so cold, he's acting like he doesn't know her and when she's around him he acts like he doesn't want her around. Are other men act like him too? Do they avoid her to the extent of not wanting her around, wanting her out of their lives?No, of course not. Who is she to stereotype? She doesn't know anything about other men and sure as hell she doesn't compare them to each other. She's just curious, just curious about how would they face and deal with a situation like this, or more likely you want to see the different way they could've handled it.Maybe they wouldn't shove her away, they wouldn't ignore her existence, maybe they would've understood her and let her decide and accept her decision, or maybe they would've confirmed their feelings to her to prove that they really want her in their lives.That's what Krystal wanted.What she wanted but not her reality, never be one.This has gone for a
"W-what?" Is Krystal's immediate response with her eyes all wide and mouth hanging open? is she hearing Xavier right? Is his sense alright, no, is he in his right senses?D-did...did he just ask her to move in here with him? Is he being serious? Is he kidding?Krystal tries to blink her eyes – trying that maybe when she opened them again she'll just realize that it's just a dream, that she was asleep when it all happens but on the brink where she opened her eyes, it's not. It's not because when she opened her eyes, Xavier was still there in front of her, in all nakedness and glory, and still has the hopeful smile.He asked her."Move in with me.""Just live here. move-in with me."It keeps echoing in her mind, over and over again and she still can't believe he just asked her that. Moving in. Is he being serious? Does he mean it? Her stomach is churning with butterflies and worry.Of course, she couldn't help to feel special that he asked her to move in with him, and of course, she woul
Xavier swipes the loofah across her back and bubbles cover the skin part but is gone immediately due to the water cascading from the showerhead. Krystal's body shivers at how so intimate and sexual his action is. She means, she just had morning sex but could it be that bad that she's so turned on, again?Krystal then feels him raise his movement onto her shoulder and she watches his action by tilting her head to the side. When the bubbles are brushed off by the water again, Krystal sucks in a breath when Xavier places his warm lips on the skin of her shoulder.He keeps the movement of his hand to scrub the rest of her body while the other hand holds your hip as he trails sloppy and wet kisses on her shoulder up to her neck."Xavier..." She called him, not sure why."Yes, Krystal?" He murmurs on her skin which sends vibrations all over her. The way he calls her name makes her weak to her knees. She won't know why or how but whenever he pronounces it, it makes her melt; there's just som
Krystal shuffles in the warm comfort of the sheet as she wakes up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she meets Xavier's gaze – he stared at her intensely that it have her succumb and melt right on the spot. She can tell that he's been staring at her for some time now since he's so deep into it, he doesn't even blink she tries to channel a question of why he's staring at her.She noticed her position in his arms then. Her head lay against his stretched arms, face nuzzling unto his naked chest, arms snaking on his hard torso. The sheets only cover and hang low on his front, highlighting his toned v-lines. The sheets are also draped on her body but it exposes more of her legs.She flush as the memory of last night comes vividly unto her imagination; of how he kissed her and takes her on top of his piano. She loves every moment of it but more so, she loves how he plays, how beautiful the piece he created, and how he let her play it with him.Regardless of the thoughts and remembrances, she