Xavier leaned in, resting his forehead against hers. "Will you really not kiss me?"
Celia shook her head. "Not after all you've done."
"I told you sorry, I almost got killed and yet you're still angry at me...come on, my vixen...don't let such things come between us. You don't have to be self-conscious, if you trusted me, then you'd have known that I'd never do you so dirty."
"You've done it before."
"That was back then...am I not a changed man now?"
"How should I know if you're changed or not? Men are always gonna be men...you all are f*cking dogs."
Xavier sighed inching even closer. "Those words just shattered my pride, even my wolf whimpered. When are you going to stop comparing me to a dog? I marked you, you called me a dog and now you're insinuating that all men including me are
