- To be ready and prepared to do something.
"I'm not that sure you're able to deny what we have, baby-girl."
He leaned his face in and teased her with his lips playing on hers softly.
"You're an asshole, you know that?" Pierce glared, speaking softly but not moving away, wanting to kiss him.
"Yet, you want to kiss me." Xavier's lips were prancing on hers, lightly.
And their lips? they finally connected.
Passion. Lust. Confusion. Want. Need.
And something unidentified by either of them.
The bad boy makes a bet.
His biggest addiction,
The reality is she's just an average girl with good grades, but she'll shake your whole world like she did his.
What happens when she's all he desires?
They'll both show each-other what it's really like to live.
Xavier took in Pierce's sleeping form. Gently, he caressed her face.
"What exactly are you doing to me, Pierce Montgomery?"
Xavier sighed against the nape of her neck. He groaned planting feather-light kisses on her face.