The week ran by pretty fast, and I was really getting pity from all my teachers because I had to go to the nurse's office two times in a week, apparently miss Maria could not keep her mouth shut.
Xavier was really nice throughout the week which made me suspect him for the first few days but then on Friday he confessed that he just wanted to be on my good side, so I did what any normal person would do, I scanned him from head to toe to look for any of his body parts that were crushed the I analyzed him with one of my eyebrows raised waiting for him to break but since he did not crumble under my int
After a very refreshing shower and brushing my teeth I went to the closet to pick out my outfit for training today. I was not sure what I was meant to wear for this thing.Don't you watch all those 7-minute acquiring ab routine channel your closet to theirs,I need you to take a leave you are currently not needed right now I told my self. I finally settled for a pair of leggings and black underwear but what to cover my boobs with. My previous nanny always told me to wear a shirt that covered my ass when I was wearing tight stuff but I couldn't seem to find any. At least not on my side of the wardrobe. I kept ogling Xavier's clothes that were flexing in his side of the closet.
The first phase of the training was for me to fight a dummy which I did very well because I imagined Xavier's face on it. I even threw in some kicks at the face but that didn't go s well, I fell backward onto my ass and I saw Xavier try to stifle a laugh but of course, he couldn't and he just started laughing at me.Xavier had called Jax and Jeremy to join him in training me. we were all at the backyard of his house the big backyard that I was planning on throwing a party in. It would be so amazing because he had a pool that I kept drooling over. But the party would be weird when my fr
“I fucking hate my life” I whispered to myself after the training.“You did our best, at least for your first day and you learned some dodging techniques, which is a good thing and on the bright side you stepped on me”“And you liked it because you are a kinky son of a...”
After at least two hours of rigorous teaching and threatening, Xavier was quizzing me on what he had taught me“Can you say, your highness” Xavier asked me, of course, I can say your highness after hearing him say it about five hundred times“Xavier I already answered twelve correctly,” I said with a groan, who knew this guy could be so pressing
Once again I was in a dark place, I hope doing this stuff for this guy doesn’t bite me in the ass one day. Who am I kidding, I am sure it will. The pain in my neck wasn’t there anymore, of course, it wasn’t I was fucking dead. The draft again, why did there have to be a draft when he was bringing me out of death,Probably because he is summoning another person’s spirit into you.That is impossible, RIGHT. My eyes opened slowly and I saw Xavier sitting there in that buddha style again closing his eyes trying to focus.
Xavier rubbed the spot that my shoulders met my neck, which was where I carried most of my stress, loosening each and every knot one by one, I have to say this guy was very talented. He was a wonder at massage therapy. I moaned softly when he loosened another knot, he caused that one. Xavier chuckled softly and stopped“Don’t stop”look who said don’t make this about sex,I didn’t, did I “I mean don’t stop in a sex unrelated manner” I fo
I sat in bed waiting for Xavier to give me what he promised me, his diary but he was sitting down on the bed beside me, back against the headboard reading the Plantagenets, by Dan Jones.“You love reading don’t you”“No?” he looked at me as if that was the weirdest question for me to ask him
I opened the box of pictures and the first one was a picture of a dagger, it was probably the most recent one."This is a very beautiful, I saw one similar to this in your diary, you must really like daggers""I don't know"