9 LEXIE

9 LEXIE

I smile up at Xavier as he stares down at me. 

His eyes flicker down to my lips momentarily before going back to my eyes. 

“Well, this is my place. That door over there is Jennifer’s. Well, and yours now.” He points at the last door in the hallway. 

“Well, thanks for the directions.” I say. “Do you want me to hold anything so you can open the door?” I ask, indicating his still full hands. 

He’s looking at my lips again, and I bite my bottom lip under his gaze. 

His eyes snap back to mine at the slight movement. 

He whispers a quiet “fuck” under his breath before dropping everything in his hands and slamming his mouth onto mine. 

Holy shit. 

His mouth is on mine. 

He’s fucking kissing me. 

I haven’t kissed anyone in…well, a while. 

When my brain finally catches up to what’s going on, I drop the bag and keys onto the floor and wrap my hands into his hair. I tug at the strands as his hands wrap around my waist. 

He groans deeply into my mouth and tugs at my shirt, using it to pull me even closer to him. 

His mouth steals all of my breath, and I let it. 

I kiss him back feverishly, giving him all that I have. 

He pulls away slightly to let us catch our breath. 

“More. I need more.” He whispers against my lips. He gives me another kiss, a quick one. “Fuck, I want all of you.” 

He steals another kiss, and another, and another. 

I moan against his lips when he lifts me up into the air and wraps my legs loosely around his waist. I wrap them around him tighter as he walks forward and pressed me against the front of his door. 

“I’ve never felt like this about anyone. Fuck, Lexie.” He whispers, pulling away from my mouth to begin to press kisses against the skin my shirt exposes. 

He kisses along my neck. 

He kisses along my cleavage. 

“Neither have I.” I moan back.

I arch my back as he pulls my shirt down slightly, just enough for my bra to come into sight. He slowly pulls the right cup down. 

My nipple pops out, and he immediately wraps his mouth around it, making me moan out loudly. 

“Fuck, Xavier.” I tug harder against his hair, pulling at the strands as he bites the sensitive nipple. 

“Oh, the things that I am going to do to you, little girl.” He says, pulling away from my nipple to flash me a smile. 

Before I can respond, the elevator dings. 

I pull away from Xavier immediately and pull my shirt up. 

I drop down from his arms just in time to see Jennifer stroll around the corner. 

She pauses when she sees the mess in the hallway. 

The packets of papers are thrown everywhere. 

“Well, can I just say that I’m sad to find that you guys didn’t actually screw yet?” She teases as she walks towards us. 

She carefully walks over the papers strewn across the floor and pauses in front of us. She laughs at us, as we breathe heavily in an attempt to catch our breath. 

“Well, I will be inside of the apartment. I’ll leave these two bags outside of your room by the door. I’ll lock the front door. I know that you have a key to let yourself in.” 

She’s carrying my two suitcases. 

All of my things, everything that I have to show for myself, are in those two bags. 

“I can take them in. I’m so sorry.” I say, smiling at her as I finally catch my breath. 

“Girl, it’s no biggie. I will say, though, be sure Xavier wraps his Willie!” She teases, unlocking the door next to us and going inside before either of us can respond. 

The door shuts quietly behind her. 

Xavier turns my head to face him once more. 

“Sorry about that, Lexie. I should have taken you out on a date first before anything.” I laugh at him and wrap my arms around his neck. 

I pull his face to mine and kiss him quickly before pulling away and playing with his tie. 

“Well, usually I would never kiss before a date, either. But something about you…” I trail off, smiling up at him before pulling his face towards mine. 

We share another steamy kiss, his tongue entering my mouth to meet mine.

He pulls away and smiles down at me, his forehead pressed against mine. 

“Something about you…” he trails off as well, smirking before giving me a quick peck. “Now, as much as I would love to just take you into my apartment and have my dirty way with you, I think it’s best that we do wait until that first date.”