Xavier’s Point of View
She was sound asleep on the couch as I moved through my apartment towards the kitchen to brew some coffee. Rei Draven's snores were incredibly endearing, indicating her profound exhaustion. The blankets were in disarray, and creases of concern marked her forehead. I wondered what she could be dreaming about.
Her presence was soothing, and I was careful not to make too much noise as I made a cup of coffee. I wasn't in a rush to take her back to Grace’s apartment, but I understood that Rei would need to get home to her children. I knew Rei didn’t go out often, let alone stay overnight. I was aware that the events of last night were unlikely to happen again, and I would have to be okay with that.
My mind traveled back to that unexpected bliss of fucking her and then having Rei’s arms wrapped around me as I drove through the night with her on my bike. I loved how we had connected and how easy Rei was to talk to. She was funny, without trying to be. And although sweet, the girl had sass. My dick twitched, thinking about how much I wanted to pick up where we had left off last night.
“X?” Rei whimpered in her sleep.
Was she dreaming of me? I sat my coffee on the kitchen table, sat in the chair across from the couch, and debated whether I should wake Rei.
“Time for what?” Rei asked, perplexed.
What was Rei dreaming about? Now, I was curious. I stood and gently shook her shoulder to wake her up. Her beautiful eyes fluttered open, and she sat up with a start, confused as to where she was.
“Would you like a cup of coffee? You should probably call Grace to tell her you are okay,” I smiled sheepishly at Rei.
Rei blushed and nodded shyly as she reached for her phone to call Grace. While I prepared her coffee with double cream and double sugar, exactly how she preferred it, I overheard Rei speaking softly about sleeping on the couch with nothing occurring. A quiet sigh of frustration escaped her lips, causing me to readjust myself subtly. Although the urge to initiate something I suspected Rei would be willing to pursue was strong, I resisted that temptation with all my might.
I returned to my seat in the chair across from the couch and placed Rei’s coffee on the table for her. She smiled at me gratefully and took a sip, moaning in delight. If Rei kept doing that, I could not maintain my resolve. It was best to engage her in conversation; I would not be as tempted. Or at least I hoped I wouldn’t.
“That was quite the dream you were having before I woke you up,” I grinned at the beautiful woman wearing my clothes.
Rei’s eyes widened, and she turned a deeper shade of crimson. I laughed and shook my head.
“It didn’t sound like a nightmare, which I’m grateful for, because I heard you say my name,” I grinned.
Rei stared at me, stunned by my words, making me regret speaking. I sighed and stood up to leave.
"Xavier, did we meet before last night?" Rei asked in a small and quiet voice.
“I didn’t think you remembered me. It was a night I was sure you had wanted to forget, so I didn’t mention it. But, yes, we have met before,” I replied.
“Your car broke down on the side of county road 55. It was raining and dark, and I noticed your flashing lights on. I pulled over to see if you needed help. You let me call Jack Turner for you, and I waited with you inside the car until he came,” I added.
“You paid for the tow and the repairs. Jack wouldn’t tell me who it was, and he only told me it was a good soul that knew I needed help,” Rei said softly, her eyes welling with tears.
Shit. I didn’t want to make her cry.
“I’ve been dreaming about you for the last ten years,” Rei muttered. “I was convinced I’d made you up, that you weren’t real.”
“I’m real. I think we established that last night,” I teased, wiggling my eyebrows to lighten the mood.
Rei bit her lip and looked at me with something I couldn’t define in her eyes.
“I never saw you again. Have you been here this whole time?” Rei asked.
"Off and on. I've traveled for work. But, yeah, this has always been my home," I shrugged.
Rei's phone rang, and she looked down at it worriedly. She quickly answered and listened intently to the voice speaking rapidly and urgently.
"It’s okay, Shiloh. You did the right thing in calling me. I’m going to see if my friend can drive me home right now," Rei said gently, reassuringly.
She hung up and looked at me, embarrassed.
"Is there any chance I could get you to drive me home instead of to Grace’s apartment?" Rei asked.
"Is everything okay?" I asked, worried. I knew that Shiloh was her daughter's name and had been watching the younger children overnight.
"The boys needed to do their chores before Shiloh would take them out for ice cream. For some reason, Onyx decided to hop over the railing to beat his younger brother down the stairs and fell awkwardly. Shiloh doesn't think he broke anything, but she has her brother sitting with his leg elevated and a bag of frozen vegetables on it," Rei sighed.
Rei offered, “Would you be willing to drive me home? I can offer you a cup of coffee if the chaos of my home doesn’t scare you,” with a look of hope in her eyes.
My heart soared. She did want to see me again. But then, I hesitated. Could I do this? I looked at Rei, waiting for my response, and my resolve broke. She had called me her friend. It would be fine.
“I’d love that as long as it won’t be an issue with the kids,” I smiled.
“Are you kidding? One of the boys’ favorite games is “Moto X3M," the bike racing game. They play it all the time on their tablets! It will be like meeting a celebrity for them,” laughed Rei.
I raised my eyebrows in surprise. I wasn’t expecting that.
“How will you explain that I am taking you home, not Grace?” I asked.
“Onyx and Salem won’t think anything of it, as they know and adore Alex. I don’t have people over to the house often because life is so busy, but … I’d like you to have a coffee with me …” Rei’s voice trailed off.
It was difficult for her to put herself out there like this. I knew why, and it broke my heart. I smiled and nodded. Quickly, I retrieved Rei’s things from the dryer and waited while she changed.
Rei’s Point of ViewI have no idea where my courage came from. First of all, I did not mean to stay overnight. I remember just wanting to rest my eyes for a moment while texting Grace, and the next thing I know, I’m being gently nudged awake by the gorgeous biker from last night. At first, I thought I was still dreaming until I heard his captivating voice offering me a cup of coffee. I was utterly enthralled until he suggested that I should probably call Grace.I was so embarrassed, so I just nodded, and as soon as he left the room, I called my best friend. Oh, did she have a lot to say! Firstly, she wanted details. All of them! It was very hard for her to understand that nothing had happened at Xavier’s apartment and that I had fallen asleep on his couch. Granted, I did go a little bit wild by fulfilling a fantasy I’d long had earlier in the night, but… okay, a lot wild, but what’s done is done.I found myself surprisingly composed and collected when Xavier mentioned that I had been
Xavier’s Point of ViewThe temptation to be near her was overwhelming. Merely stalking and watching from a distance would no longer be sufficient. Not after I had tasted and been inside of Rei Draven and held her close to me.It was a good thing her daughter had called. As Rei left the room to change, I couldn’t help by think about the longing in her eyes. It mirrored my desire and need to pursue this connection further. I had yeared for Rei for so long, and now that I had her, I couldn’t bear the thought of letting her slip away.I hesitated momentarily before agreeing to have a coffee with Rei in her home. I was motivated by my genuine concern for this captivating woman, who seemed delicate but possessed an inner strength that few could match. Rei was like a blend of fire and sunlight, rising from the shadows like a phoenix. There was no turning back from this decision. At the very least, I would continue to be a presence in her life as a friend.I was amazed by how quickly she mast
Grace’s Point of View“What do you mean Rei stayed over at Xavier’s?” Lillianna shrieked.As I failed to move the phone away from my ear in time, everything seemed slightly muffled afterward. I repeatedly asked Lillianna to repeat what she said, but it only seemed to agitate her more. It's not my fault that she most likely caused me temporary hearing loss. I could have switched ears, but I didn't trust her not to scream at me again."I can sense that you might need some time to process everything. Why don't you give me a call when you're ready?" I said softly before gently ending the call.The ringing in my ear was relentless, causing me immense pain. I let out a deep sigh as I tried to process the situation, gently rubbing my ear in hopes of finding some relief. Lillianna had claimed to be Xavier's closest friend. However, I couldn't help but wonder if she was concealing something from me.Lillianna had been very upset that Rei intended to mess around with Xavier at the club. She had
Xavier’s Point of ViewI never anticipated this level of gratitude, stemming from the memories of a little girl from years past. It was truly overwhelming to realize the impact I had made. Holding back tears, I was moved by the moment. As I stood there, her mother's sly smile, which reminded me of the wonderful evening we had spent together, left me utterly speechless. It was truly incredible. I found myself completely at a loss for words and felt my face flush with embarrassment. Rei seemed unaware of the effect she had on me.As I felt the awkward tension lingering, I quietly mumbled, "I should probably go." I knew it would be best to leave before the situation escalated.Shiloh smiled warmly and gave me a small wave. "It was nice to see you again," she said as I nodded and made my way out of the kitchen.Rei walked me to the door to bid me farewell. As we reached the threshold, I silently reminded myself not to overstay my welcome. If we were to pursue a friendship, I needed to tre
Grace’s Point of ViewAs I drove up to park on the side of the road, I was astounded by what I saw. Xavier noticed me, and I could tell because he left quickly. Lillianna was going to be furious. Clearly, Xavier was just as enamored with Rei as she was with him. Rei’s plans for an adventurous, risky, one-night-only public intimate encounter might not come to fruition after all - it looks like my friend has developed a serious infatuation. I can only hope that Xavier Woods won't break her heart... for his own sake.As I stepped out of my vehicle and approached the house, I let out a sharp whistle, and cat called out to my friend. Rei looked around in surprise but soon burst into laughter, realizing it was me."Hey, look at you coming home in last night's clothes! Your parents are going to have something to say about that," I teased in a friendly tone.Rei's expression turned somber as she chewed on her lip, lost in deep thought. The question had struck a chord, even though it had been
Unknown Point of ViewI felt uneasy about making the call. I disliked feeling indebted to others, especially in my line of work. But my loyalty to her was the only reason I even considered it. I couldn't bear letting history repeat itself and seeing Rei suffer the consequences. I owe it to her and the kids to make things right.I relished the rich, bold flavors of the last sip of rye whiskey in my glass before quickly pouring another. It struck me how much I had sacrificed to ensure her safety. I should have intervened when Rei became involved with Greg Ravenscroft, but I had hoped to foster her independence and self-assurance. The only silver linings from that situation were Shiloh, Onyx, and Salem.When Greg decided to end his relationship with Rei, it became necessary to sever ties with everyone involved. The aftermath was challenging to untangle, but it had to be done. I had been a silent guardian for Rei since she turned 18, keeping a promise to her real father. Xavier had feelin
Xavier’s Point of ViewRacing home in pure exhilaration, I was amazed I didn't get stopped by the police. My heart was pounding, not out of fear but sheer joy. This morning, I tried to convince myself that having her as a friend would be enough, but that idea was quickly dismissed. The way Rei nestled perfectly in my embrace, her petite, curvy form felt like paradise.I might have let things escalate if I hadn’t seen Grace watching us from her car. When I handed Rei back her phone, I caught all three kids gazing at us from inside the house. Onyx and Salem beamed at me, giving enthusiastic thumbs-ups, while Shiloh smiled as she watched us. It unexpectedly warmed my heart to see that her children appeared to be accepting of their mother kissing me.I knew I’d made a difference when I helped her years ago—of course, I knew! I’d been stalking her for years, but I was unaware of the true extent of my influence. The sight of Shiloh's drawing displayed on their living room wall struck me. Th
Rei’s Point of View“Oh, okay. Um, thanks for letting me know. Yeah, I’m okay. No, really, I am. Grace is here, Sam. Here, ask her,” I said, thrusting my phone at Grace before I got up and started to pace.I hadn’t asked for his number. He cared enough to contact his friends and ask that they let me know. That should matter, right?Why was I so worked up over this? He wasn’t my boyfriend. We had coffee. I kissed him. I fucked him the night before too, but that was supposed to be a spontaneous never to be repeated event. It was supposed to be. It wasn’t anymore, though. Somehow, I caught feelings for Xavier Woods in the last 24 hours. Fuck.“Yeah, no, she’s not. Rei is definitely spiralling. I’ll stay with her, don’t worry. I’ll order some pizza, we’ll watch some age appropriate comedy with the kids and then something more our speed when they go to bed. Don’t worry, Sam, I’ve got this. Have fun on your date. Tap that ass, baby,” Grace laughed as she hung up the phone.Then she set my p
X’s Point of ViewJust as I had done with Kaz, I guided Lillianna toward the light. It was effortless with Kaz; I respected the Don and enjoyed his company. However, I couldn't stand Lillianna. Yet, there was a glimmer of something in her that I couldn't ignore. After she crossed over to the light completely, I turned to leave."You're not coming with me, are you?" she asked."No," I replied."Will we ever meet again?" Lillianna's voice trembled with emotion."Not if I have any say in it," I responded sharply.“I loved him, you know. In my own way, I loved Xavier. And maybe, just maybe, he could have loved me back,” Lillianna revealed.“But you knew his heart was devoted to someone else, yet you persisted in your pursuit of him. He was never yours to claim. While Xavier may have shared his body with you, his heart always belonged to Rei. And it always will,” I retorted.“You love Rei. I can't quite comprehend who or what you are, but I recognize that feeling of loving someone you can n
Lillianna’s Point of ViewThe audacity of Aamon was unfathomable. Without a second thought, he had given my hard-earned jobs to Chloe, someone who had no business taking them from me. My head spun with fury, drowning out any sounds around me until Iris appeared, her cold voice cutting through the chaos. Before I could react, a searing pain ripped through my abdomen as her bullet tore into me. I felt my insides lurch and knew she had hit vital organs. The shock was almost too much to bear as I gasped for air, realizing this was how I imagined my end. A scream rose in my throat, but was stifled by the shock and agony coursing through my body. All I could do was curse fate for this cruel and undeserved death as I bled out on the floor in front of the bathroom. Rage turned to despair as my last thoughts faded into darkness.Chloe’s Point of ViewI couldn't believe what I had just witnessed. Iris had made a grand entrance and delivered a deadly blow with precision and finality. As I stood t
Chloe’s Point of ViewI recounted all of my knowledge about Lillianna to Iris, who listened with great interest. "I have no emotional connection to Lillianna. I believe I should be the one to take her out. Would that be an issue for you?" Iris inquired.I took a moment to consider the question before me. As much as I wanted to be the one to put an end to her life, my friend was essentially being used as leverage by this deranged individual. If Sam was in danger, I feared I would hesitate to act. While I didn’t want any harm to come to my friend, I also knew that Lillianna needed to be dealt with immediately. We couldn’t afford any more delays. With a heavy sigh, I shook my head no."Alright, first, we need to figure out a plan for entering and exiting while making sure Sam makes it out alive," Iris suggested.As we finalized our plan, the two operatives Ethan had sent for backup showed up. They drove by discreetly, acknowledging us before parking on the street at a safe distance but st
Ethan’s Point of ViewI dispatched a team to Lillianna's residence, making sure she and Emmanuel were not present. Iris was instructed not to enter Xavier's apartment without my permission and always to keep an eye on Chloe. Although I knew this put Sam in danger, I didn't believe Lillianna would kill the woman - perhaps harm her, which may have already happened. Even I could see how much Lillianna despised Sam.I had to handle this situation delicately, as we couldn't risk any trace leading back to Aamon, Rei, or Xavier. Lillianna was not someone to be underestimated; she managed to fatally wound Kaz in a moment of rage while he faced off against much more experienced enemies unscathed. I was just one of many who wanted her out of the picture, but I had to deal with her before she dealt with us.My phone interrupted me, and I answered it hastily, recognizing the team member's number from Lillianna's apartment."It's a disaster in here, boss. I can't tell if she trashed the place to st
Grace’s Point of ViewAfter we finished showering, my legs were still trembling. Aamon insisted on carrying me back to bed and holding me in his arms until I felt better. It wasn't because I was in pain but simply because I was physically exhausted. It wasn't a negative experience, but it had been a while since I had been this sexually active during our time apart. I had casual partners here and there, but my heart was never truly invested. I knew I needed to regain my stamina.I gently ran my fingers over the intricate tattoos gracing his skin, savouring the familiar feeling of him. Being close to him was like being home, bringing tears to my eyes. But I refused to let them fall; Aamon would worry that I was upset or in pain. But the truth was, I was grateful. Grateful to have this stunning man back in my life and in his bed again after all this time.“Co myślisz o mojej miłości?” Aamon whispered as I lay in his arms, and my body slowly relaxed.Even though I didn’t speak much Polish,
Matt’s Point of ViewAlex and Tom both texted back that they were working but could come and hang out later. I tossed my phone on the bed and sat down, trying to sort through the thoughts racing in my head. I was in love with Sam. I don’t know when it happened, but there was no doubt—not anymore.Memories of the last time she stayed over flooded my mind. I could still see her lying in my bed, her clothes scattered on the floor except for the thong I had insisted she wear. With her long, slender legs wrapped around my neck, I teased and pleased her until she reached orgasm multiple times at my command.I savoured the taste of her as I licked and nibbled her clit, my fingers moving in a rhythm that drove her wild. She was such a good girl, her legs trembling as she screamed my name. But even in the throes of pleasure, she knew to give me everything I demanded. It was thrilling to have such power over Sam, to know that by just touching her in a certain way, I could control her will and ma
Grace’s Point of ViewAs I woke up next to Aamon, who was sleeping peacefully beside me, I couldn't help but smile softly. We would both be exhausted today after everything he had been through in the last few days. But I knew better than to ask him how he was feeling; Aamon never liked showing any signs of weakness. However, I saw it as an opportunity to support and care for him, while he saw it as something that didn't align with his idea of masculinity.I wanted us to be equal partners, to share in the good and the bad moments. I longed to massage out the knots in his tense shoulders, to pleasure him endlessly when he desired dominant passion, and to submit to his every desire when he needed my submission. I loved him wholly and completely. And I wanted to be there for him in every way possible if only he would let me.I couldn't resist admiring the stunning man lying next to me. With a mischievous smile, I pulled back the sheets and took Aamon into my mouth. His groans only spurred
Shiloh’s Point of ViewWhen I woke up, I was more than a little disoriented. I realized that I wasn’t at home in my bed. I looked around frantically until I remembered what had happened the day before and where I was. I sat up slowly in the bed, taking in my surroundings.The room was silent, and it felt as though the entire house was quiet, too. I was sure guards were still patrolling the grounds, considering who Uncle Aamon was—and who I had become. Now that I had the chance to stop, breathe, and think about everything, my mind was overwhelmed. I wished I had someone to talk to about this, but none of my friends were mature enough to discuss it on that level. I sighed deeply, knowing Salem and Onyx would look to me for clarity. The problem was, I just couldn’t make sense of it all for myself right now.I hadn’t heard any screaming last night, so I hoped my Mom and Aunt Grace had found a way to listen to each other and resolve their issues as best as possible. I wasn’t naive; I unders
Chloe’s Point of ViewI was dressed and ready by 5:30 a.m., which was good because Iris banged on my door at 5:45 a.m. I opened it to see her about to pound again and looked surprised that I was actually ready.“What? I told you I’d be ready,” I shrugged, trying not to be offended at how surprised Iris seemed.“But… it’s 5:45 a.m….” Iris’s voice trailed off.I sighed and shook my head. Passive aggressive much? Damn, that woman needed to get laid. Maybe Rei should talk to her about the benefits of vibrators. There is nothing wrong with finding your release if other opportunities aren’t presenting themselves. Riding your own biker boy is not an option for everyone, I thought with a giggle. And then my face fell because I realized I just laughed out loud. Oh shit.My eyes met Iris’s, and she was pissed with a capital P.“I take it you didn’t sleep well?” I asked as gently as possible, praying my voice had no teasing tone.“No. I did not,” she emphasized every word, giving me a knowing loo