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The wig Tatiana wore was one that she had recently purchased, both the color as well as the cut making it look like it had been ripped straight out of the Pulp Fiction movie. âQuite some time, Iâll have to admit. I kind of even missed it.â The corners of her cherry red lips tugged up into a lazy smirk, her fingers brushing against the side of his shirt as she slowly twisted to meet the demonâs eyes âIâll have you- on me. I insist.â
Xavier raised his brow as he stared at his stunning girl. Tatiana looked good in anything he was discovering. And fuck did she look good now. Smiling he put a hand on her waist. âI think you actually missed me. The world isnât as fun as me.â Her words made him smirk as he leaned in to kiss her cheek. He loved the girl, she was snappy and it blunt. âHow about in you darling.âÂ
"Maybe." She chuckled, shoulders dropping in a lazy shrug. "Or maybe I didn't. How will you ever know?" A wide grin flashed across her face as she took a hold of his glass and brought it up to her lips, taking a generous gulp. "We could arrange that, I suppose. Seems like you did miss me, after all. Or do you figure it's just the way I should be properly welcomed back?"













