Goddamnit, this was humiliating. She tugged on his sleeve. Xavier pulled over and turned to her. She shied away, unable to believe she was about to as... something from him. The look on her face was the one she had worn all day when he placed that vibrating hex on her panties."Can ... can we go to St. Peter's Basilica? It's just over there."She expected him to laugh or ridicule her in some way, but instead he simply nodded. "Of course."They drove over to the Vatican, parking in the tourist. She even took to hanging out in the newsroom with me when I had to stay late. I just figured she hadn't found anyone that tickled her fancy. Boy was I clueless.Chapter Three"I want you to take me to the football game on Friday."I looked up from the article I was working on to stare at Miranda. She had perched herself on the end of a desk and was sitting with her chin in her hands just looking at me. My eyes swung around the room to see if anyone else had been the object of that request. The. She gave me a severe look, but came closer all the same. I then kissed her full on the lips. Her response was at first cool, but as i probed with my tongue in her mouth, the change was quite electrifying. First, her legs went back on the coffee table, and then one of her hands came to my crotch. I got below her tank top and start feeling her tummy and fingering her navel. Then i moved up and start squeezing her little tits.I pushed one hand up her skirt and fondled her through her panties. She. Isn't that why you're under the covers?”“Oh,” he pulled away from me the tiniest bit. “If it makes you uncomfortable I can...”“As long as you're doing everything in your power to warm me up, you can sleep where ever you want.” Pressing my nose against the base of his neck, right above the collar of his t-shirt, I felt the cold instantly disappear. It was all enough to cause me to ease closer to sleep quickly. “God, you're so warm, Jack. I love it. You're so amazing.” My words were barely.