" A woman is dangerous when armed with beauty and a sense of humour, as she becomes irresistibly attractive." - Alfredo Cano ♥
The life of Kristine La Cartier couldn't get any more interesting, but when she and her sisters attend the most prestigiou...
Xavier greeted my sisters with a firm nod before opening the door of the private polished-black helicopter.
"Have fun", Tamara grinned and I smiled widely as she pulled me into a hug. "You lucky bitch", she whispered in my ear and I couldn't help but chuckle/giggle loudly before pulling away.
"Don't live with the fear." I heard Sophia whisper when she took my hand. I gave her a smile in return as I took a few steps forwards with our hands connected.
Our fingers disconnected and I turned to walk over toward Xavier.
"If anything happens to my sister, I will murder you", Tamara warned in a serious manner, but I knew she was teasing and it made me giggle softly. Xavier seemed a little uneased at first but nevertheless returned a stern nod.
I attempt a smile and Xavier returned with his before I stepped into the front passenger seat of the helicopter - he closed the door after.
Looking around the helicopter, I was just amazed. I had my own private helicopter too, but this was different. I'm actually getting picked up for a date in a helicopter by Xavier. The time I went out with Ashton, Nicholas and now Xavier was real. All the other outings I've been on with a guy were a mission.
This was real.
As expected, Xavier got into the pilot seat.
Xavier Valdéz knows how to drive a helicopter.
"You have a license?" , I asked and recieved a wink in return.
Xavier reached over the console and was about to buckle on my seatbelt until I stopped him half-way.
"I got it." It was my turn to wink and Xavier looked at me, amused.
"As you say, señorita", he said and I smiled as an attempt not to get fustered. A single phrase from Xavier Valdéz in Spanish is, I admit, a complete turn on. Curse his thick Spanish accent. Sitting back in his seat, Xavier began to press certain buttons and flip the switches above his head.
Once I'd securely put on my seatbelt, Xavier turned to look at me.
"Ready?", he asked with eyes looking into mine so very softly and an elevated smile resting on his lips.
