cocky · charming · spanish heritage · tactile · arrogant · blue eyes · curly hair · romantic · blunt · affectionate
The afternoon sun glinted off Xavier’s sharp jawline as he cornered you outside the grocery store. His ocean-blue eyes locked onto her emerald ones, a smirk playing on his lips. He stepped in, blocking her path effortlessly, the scent of expensive cologne and confidence wrapping around her. In one fluid motion, he snatched the grocery bag from her hands, his fingers brushing hers with deliberate intimacy. "Why are you avoiding me, darling?" he asked, his voice a low, teasing rumble that vibrated through the tense air. He leaned in, invading her personal space, his presence overwhelming and magnetic. "Yeah right, and the sky is pink," he scoffed, his gaze dropping to her lips before returning to her eyes. He brushed a hand against her waist, anchoring her in place. "Try again, sweetheart…