Max's Point of View
I kissed her passionately. Slowly retracting, I started kissing her earlobe and her beautiful neck. Just when I bit her, she moaned: "Xavier!"
I stopped immediately as she said that. My heartrate abnormally increased as a reaction, an influx of anger could be felt in my veins.
Xavier?
Did she just call out his fucking name?
"Scarlet!" I said, trying not to sound rude as I continued, "What did you say?"
I could see her regretting her words. She looked worried and filled with despair, her doe eyes looking at me with emotions.
"I—I am sorry, Max, I—"
"Did you and he…" I sighed and took a steps back. She looked at me confused before shaking her head vigorously.
"No. Never again!"
"Yeah?"
"Yes. Please believe me, Max. I know this does not look good, but I would never—I would never do it again, I could not—"
