Thalia's lips lift in a small smile and blush forms on her cheeks. "I don't think I ever hated you. I think it was always just a game between us. Who could hate who the most."

"A game?" I raise my eyebrow at her and she just nods her head. "Want to play another game?"

"What kind of game, Xander?" Thalia asks, her eyes filled with desire and lust.

Oh, it's so on.

Thirty Six

Xander stands up from his seat and walks towards me.

I look up at him as he towers over me, his hands rest on my chair looking down at me with a lustful gaze that makes the spot between my legs pulse with need.

"How about whoever falls in love first loses."

My body fills with anxiety.

He is fucking crazy.

"And what does the winner get?"

"How about so many orgasms they black out?"

My lips lift in a small, challenging smile. "I'm game."

"Great. That means you're sleeping in my room."

All of a sudden Alexander grabs me and throws me over his shoulder. "All of you in the kitchen, get the fuck out. Leave everything how it is and leave. If I find you all still here I’ll shoot you all in the head one by one."

"Oh my god you're unbelievable," I mutter as Alexander walks away from the dining room and towards the stairs.

"I'm the only one allowed to hear how you moan, angel." When Alexander and I get inside the room, he puts me down and locks the door before leaning against the wall. "Remember when you stripped in Russia?" Alexander raises his eyebrow at me. My cheeks heat up. "Strip for me."

"I want you to do it,” I say while touching his lower stomach.

“Do it. I’m not going to ask you again.”

I smirk before taking off my dress so that I'm only wearing my pink bra and lacy underwear that I was wearing this morning.

"Like what you see?" I raise my eyebrow at him as his eyes just roam up and down my body.

"Oh, fuck yea," Alexander pushes himself off the wall and strides towards me before placing his lips on mine. The way his hands feel my body and touch me in all the right places makes me want to tear off his clothes and kiss every inch of his body. We kiss until all I feel is Alexander. My back hits the bed and Alexander just leans away from me. I open my eyes and see him just admiring me. He slowly takes off his shirt while keeping his eyes on me. Alexander walks back to the bed and his arms hold himself above me on each side of my head. "You're so beautiful."