Xavier could only alleviate his feelings by being as close as possible to Leila when he could. As long as he did not have any business, he spent the rest of the time around Leila, even when she did not know.
Or at least, she pretended not to know that he was almost always watching her.
It helped that he could come to Leila at any time when he felt the dark desires become heavy. When he was younger, he heard that girls did not like when their boyfriends were stalkerish, clingy and obsessive.
But Leila welcomed it.
"You are perfect for me, Little Wolf," Xavier whispered as he pressed Leila against the wall. "If you knew the things I want to do to you, you would not surrender yourself in my arms so easily."
"What if I want you to do them to me?" Leila asked, her eyes looked a little hazy as she felt herself get covered with the chamomile scent. She could not smell her own scent, but she could only imagine it was equally heavy.
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