As morning broke; it was quiet, and peaceful. Only the slow breathing that came from Xavier was heard. I laid there peacefully as the sound of my father walking across the wooden floor boards. I sat up in bed and ran my hand threw my hair. It was tousled from the bun it was in. I threw the sheets off and got out of bed. Xavier got up when I opened the door. He came over and walked down the stairs with me. My father was sitting at the little wooden breakfast table.

Papa, were leaving today and I just wanted to say thank you I kissed him on the cheek and he smiled. My mother walked in.

Thank you Mama for the lovely dinner, I have to get back to London, big article due on Monday. I smiled warmly at them. * * * I sat on the white couch in our apartment, with my Mac Book in my lap and a coffee on the side table. Lips pressed down on my head as I typed up my article for my London piece. I smiled.

Do you need anything while I am out? He asked warmly. I smiled.

Can I have another Star Bucks coffee? He smiled and kissed me again.

Sure, sweetheart I smiled warmly and looked over as he left. * * * It was at least an hour until he got back. He came into the living room and took the computer out of my lap, dragging me to our bedroom. His hands covered my eyes. When he uncovered them roses and candles covered the room. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him warmly. He picked me up and laid me down on the bed. Xavier pulled my blue victora secret tank top off. I moaned into his mouth, gripping his shoulders and sliding them upwards to tangle in his hair as his tongue continued to invade my mouth. As we kissed, I felt Xavier's warm hands reaching up and cupping my breasts which were still covered by my bra. His breathing became more harsh, and it tasted sweet in my mouth, the taste alone made my body even more ready for him. I wanted so much more, there wasn't a word to describe how much of him I wanted.

"Xavier, are you sure you want to do this without protection" I said on his mouth.

"Hun, your fine, I have protection on." He said leaning in to kiss me again.

Xavier had managed to get every one of my skin cells under his mouth, torturing me in the process. He then in a swift movement, pulled me off my back along with him. He was now sitting upright on the bed, placing himself between my legs as I faced him. I wrapped my legs around his torso, my heart fluttering when I felt him in the space between my legs. Xavier lifted me by the hips, and pulled me back down on top of him, causing him to easily slip inside me. I moaned at the pleasure, Our bodies moved together in a rhythmic pattern, over and over he lifted and pulled me back to him. I was helpless against him. "Oh Xavier!" I moaned loudly as he kept thrusting inside of me. I gently shove him onto his back and finally let myself go with him.

I braced my self over him by placing my hands on the bed on either side of his head, and began to rock back and fourth over him. I wasn't prepared for what came over me, but something was happening, something wonderful but kind of scary at the same time. I have had a orgasm's before, so I thought I knew what to expect, but the feeling that was building inside of me now was on a whole different level. My breathing became rigid and out of control, and as I moved with him, the force of the pleasure I was experiencing was increasing with every movement.

"Xavier something's happening to me. I ah- I'm so wet." The next thing I knew I was under neither him and in very new position. He had grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulders. My lower body escalated, literally in the air as he positioned himself on his knees.

My eyes widened, not expecting the sudden change of pace. I was about to ask him what on earth he was doing when he lowered his lips to my ear, his voice lethal and confident. The sound of it alone made me even more ready for him.

"I'm going to make you feel so unbearably good." He promised, a smirk in his voice. I shivered and my heart dropped. The anticipation of the unknown was driving me insane. That's when he gripped onto my hips and thrust into me, and the new angle was making me lose my head. I felt my toes curl and every part of my body responded to what doing. I felt as though I was falling from someplace very high up, falling and there was no stopping it.

I gripped onto Xavier's shoulders, digging my nails into his skin as he continued to pound into me without effort. My body was on fire, everything within me felt like it was exploding. All of my nerves seemed to come alive, and the simplest touch he made to my body made me cringe with ecstasy. Xavier was right. This was unbearably good, so good that I couldn't do anything but scream out his name and beg for more. This might so really retarded, but it felt as though I was actually going to be bathroom on myself! I was so wet that it was going down my legs and more than likely getting all over him. I didn't understand this, I had climaxed before, but this was different. This was like an orgasm, only ten times better. Perhaps it was the way he was moving inside of me, or the way I was positioned, I didn't even know. All I knew is, I was losing control of everything, I couldn't even remember my own name.

With one finally plunge, we ended. I sighed and laid back on the wet sheets and smiled.

"That was so amazing, Xavier, I can't believe how I feel right now."

He smiled warmly and kissed my cheek.

"I have something I want you to see and I need an answer" My heart begun to beat faster. As he grabbed his jacket and pulled out a black box.

"Anya Nikolaiovna Titov, will you marry me?" He said warmly. I stared into his chocolate brown eyes as tears poured out of mine. I was so stunned I didn't know what to say.