Page 69 of Thalia De Luca

"Maybe just a little." Thalia grinds her hips back into mine.

Fuck.

My grip on her tightens and I bury my face in her hair.

Vanilla.

Sweet, sweet vanilla.

"You love teasing me, don't you?"

Thalia turns around so she is facing me. My hands are still on her hips, but her arms move away from my thighs, and they rest on my shoulders.

"Let’s have dinner today. Talk shit out. We might need it."

"And after?" I raise my eyebrow.

"Well, that's completely up to you and how our conversation goes, Xander." Thalia completely let’s go of me before walking out of the kitchen.

Fucking Thalia De Luca.

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It's currently six o'clock at night.

I am sitting at the table, waiting for Thalia to come down for dinner. The chef madegnocchi with homemade tomato sauce.

All the food is placed on the table. I'm just waiting patiently for Thalia fucking De Luca to grace me with her presence.

I was about to say fuck it all and leave but then I feel a touch that sparks my skin and lights it with passion.

"Finally, she's here," I mutter as I watch Thalia walk around me and sit in her seat in front of me.

Ace decided to put a medium length table for Thalia and me since it's just us two living here. "Well, I had to make some sort of dramatic suspenseful moment for you, Xander," Thalia says as she flips her hair over her shoulder.

I admire her.

Thalia De Luca has this beauty in her that I’ve never seen in any other girl.

Her bright green eyes and dark features make her so beautiful and eye-catching that you can't look away from her. Her attitude just makes her even more alluring and captivating.

Maybe that's why I love this girl. Maybe that's why I'm so obsessed with her because she is perfect for me.

Both of us are the same but different in a weird fucked up way.

Now the hard part is fucking telling her. She'd probably run away if I told her.

"Why are we having this dinner, Thalia?"

"Because I want to talk about what's going on with us," she says before putting food on her plate from the bowls in the middle of the table. "Something changed over the last few weeks. Things have been changing between us and we need to be on the same page. We are living together so things are different now."

"Damn right."

"So, Xander, tell me why you even started to hate me in the first place because that's the one thing that I really am interested in knowing."

I smirk.

The fact that she doesn't know makes me pissed.

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