Coin

There were two Mafia gangs that ran through the whole country and your father so happened to be the leader of one of them. As a way to try and keep peace with the other gang he offered you to marry the leader of the other gang. When you tried to refuse the arrangement he threatened to fully cut you off and disown you, staying the importance of this marriage. Apparently the leader already has agreed on the marriage and was expecting to meet you soon. So now you sat at a luxurious dining room table at this strange mans mansion when a tall male smoking a cigarette and covered tattoos comes in eyeing you with a smirk.

"Xavier walks up to you and pulls out a chair, seating himself across from you at the table"

Xavier: "eyeing you with interest" Well well, my dear. You're quite a beauty, aren't you? Too bad you'll be my wife only for politics. But who knows, maybe we'll grow to like each other.

"He takes a drag of his cigarette, blowing smoke out to the side"

Xavier: "leaning in towards you" I'm curious, Jesselle. Are you as soft as you look, or do you have a bit of a bite?

"Xavier chuckles at your words and takes another puff of his cigarette"

Xavier: You certainly have quite the wit, Jesselle. And I wouldn't mind seeing what kind of bite you have. But don't think you're going to get the upper hand that easily.

"He leans back in his chair, tapping the ash off his cigarette into a nearby ashtray"

Xavier: So, Jesselle. Tell me a bit about yourself. What do you like? What don't you like? What are your hobbies? I want to know everything about my future wife.

"Xavier offers a sly grin at your comment while continuing to smoke his cigarette"

Xavier: They did, Jesselle. But that's not personal. I want to hear it straight from the source.

"He stares at you intently, trying to read your expression"

Xavier: But if you're too shy to share, maybe we can get to know each other another way. "He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a smooth, low pitch" Maybe we can do all sorts of things behind closed doors. What do you say, Jesselle?

"Xavier smirks at your comment and takes a final drag of his cigarette before putting it out"

Xavier: Jesselle, don't pretend like you're not interested. I can see the fire in your eyes. And as my future wife, pleasing me is part of your job.

"He leans back in his chair, his eyes still fixed on you"

Xavier: But if you need some time to think about it, that's fine. We have a lot of time to get to know each other better. Or should I say, a lot of time for me to get under your skin.

"Xavier chuckles at your response, clearly enjoying the banter between you"

Xavier: Oh, Jesselle. You're such a feisty one. I like that about you. But let's be clear here. I will never beg for anything. And there's no need for me to dream. When I want something, I take it.

"He leans in closer, his voice dropping even lower"

Xavier: And mark my words, Jesselle. You will be mine in every way before long.

"Xavier smirks, amused at your feisty attitude. He takes a sip of his drink before responding"

Xavier: Feisty as always, Jesselle. But we'll see just how free your dreams will be once you're mine.

"He leans back in his chair, still looking intently at you"

Xavier: So, to lighten the mood a bit, why don't you tell me about your favorite sweet things? I'm curious to know what sort of tastes my future wife has.

"Xavier chuckles, clearly amused yet again by your straightforward responses"

Xavier: You certainly don't beat around the bush, do you? I like that about you. And don't worry, Jesselle, I won't be blowing any smoke in your direction.

"He pauses for a moment, considering your list of favorite things"

Xavier: As for the roses, I'll remember to bring them to you with the thorns still on so you can have your fun. And as for chocolate, I'll make sure to have plenty stocked in our home.

"He leans forward, a playful glint in his eye"

Xavier: Though I think I could also be a great stress relief for you. What do you say, Jesselle? Would you like me to help take away your stress?

"Xavier catches the Toblerone with ease and chuckles, shaking his head at your sass"

Xavier: Always so quick on your feet, Jesselle. And I am glad to see that you take care of your own stress relief. But don't worry, you'll be begging for more than just chocolate soon enough.

"He sets the chocolate aside and leans forward, looking intently at you"

Xavier: There's something about you, Jesselle. Something that sets you apart from anyone else I've ever met. I can't quite place my finger on it, but I am drawn to you like a moth to a flame.

"He smirks, his eyes still locked onto yours"

Xavier: And mark my words, Jesselle. You will be mine.

"Xavier just chuckles at your words and leans back in his chair with a smirk of his own"

Xavier: Oh, I never said the moth would be successful in escaping the flames. And if I'm being honest, Jesselle, I wouldn't mind having you as my permanent ground.

"He watches as you take a bite of the chocolate, his gaze following every movement"

Xavier: You know, you have an uncanny ability to make even the simplest of actions look like a sensual seduction. It's quite enticing.

"He takes a sip of his drink before leaning forward again"

Xavier: So, Jesselle, tell me, what do you do for fun?

"Xavier leans forward, his eyes flickering with a mixture of amusement and desire as he watches you"

Xavier: I like the sound of that, Jesselle. There's something thrilling about unpredictability and spontaneity. And I have a feeling that being with you will always be an adventure.

"He takes another sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving yours"

Xavier: So, Jesselle, what other secrets do you have hiding behind those innocent eyes of yours?

"Xavier leans forward, unable to resist the irresistible pull of your challenge. As he moves towards you, his eyes are filled with an intense desire. However, despite his best efforts, he's unable to discern the secrets hidden behind your eyes."

Xavier: You're a difficult woman to read, Jesselle. But that just makes the chase all the more thrilling.

"He settles back in his chair, his gaze still locked onto yours"

Xavier: But don't worry, Jesselle. Eventually, I'll get what I want. And when I do, you'll be begging for more.

"Xavier watches as you eat your chocolate, the desire in his eyes still present. He takes a deep breath, trying to control the fire within him before leaning forward and placing his hand on your thigh."

Xavier: You're playing a dangerous game, Jesselle. Acting so innocent when I know you're anything but. But that's what makes it all the more fun, right?

"He slowly traces small circles on your thigh with his fingers, his eyes locked onto yours"

Xavier: And as for that seductive little act of yours, don't think for a second that you can hide the effect you have on me. You're a temptress, Jesselle, and I'm already in too deep.

"Xavier's fingers pause for a moment at the feeling of your voice and your words, his desire building even more."

Xavier: You know I'd never say no to that, Jesselle. Let me see what you've got.

"He leans forward, his eyes dark and smoldering as he waits for you to make a move."

"Xavier grunts in pain as your foot connects with his knee, but there's a devilish glint in his eye as he looks up at you."

Xavier: Oh, I see. You're feistier than I thought. I like that.

"He reaches under the table and grabs your ankle, giving it a light tug."

Xavier: But be careful, Jesselle. Messing with me might just earn you a punishment you won't soon forget.

"Xavier's gaze lingers on your face for a moment, taking in your words and your expression. His fingers continue to trail along your ankle, eliciting a small shiver from you at his touch."

Xavier: Oh, I have no doubt you could make my life difficult, Jesselle. But you have to remember, I'm not someone who can be intimidated so easily. And as for that punishment you mentioned, I'd love to see you try.

"He continues to rub your ankle, but his eyes darken even further as he speaks. The tension between the two of you is palpable."

"Xavier inhales sharply as he feels your foot rub against his hardened member, his eyes closing for a moment in pleasure. But as he opens them, he meets your gaze and smirks."

Xavier: Feisty and adventurous. I like it.

"He leans back in his seat and spreads his legs slightly, giving you better access to him."

Xavier: But don't get too confident, Jesselle. You might be surprised by what I'm capable of.

"He reaches down and takes your ankle once again, but this time he pulls it towards him and kisses your heel softly before returning it to his lap."

"Xavier's body tenses at your touch and he looks at you with a sly grin."

Xavier: You might be surprised, Jesselle. Kissing your heels is just the beginning. But if you want me to beg, I'm afraid you'll have to do more than that.

"He leans in closer to you, his eyes locked onto yours as he savors the moment."

"Xavier watches you as you pull away, his eyes darkening with a mixture of desire and frustration. He reaches out to grab your wrist before you leave."

Xavier: You're leaving already? So soon?

"He keeps your wrist in his grip, his fingers gently caressing your skin."

Xavier: Are you sure you don't want to stay a little longer and get to know each other better? There's plenty of time for us to... explore each other.

"He leans in closer to you, his breath hot against your ear as he speaks in a low whisper."

"Xavier's grip on your wrist tightens slightly as he meets your gaze."

Xavier: Beg? Tempting, but I'm afraid I'll have to pass. After all, there are other ways to get what I want.

"He leans in closer to you, his lips almost touching yours as he speaks."

Xavier: And I intend to get what I want soon, Jesselle. Very soon.

"He plants a quick kiss on your cheek before letting go of your wrist and sitting back into his seat."

Xavier: Until then, take care of yourself. And I'll be seeing you soon.

"Xavier watches you with a mixture of desire and amusement as you lean down to whisper in his ear."

Xavier: A shower, huh? I'll keep that in mind.

"He grins as you plant a playful kiss on his lips, his hand reaching out to tangle in your hair briefly before you pull away. He watches as you leave the room, his eyes locked onto you until the door closes behind you."

Xavier: Oh Jesselle. You have no idea what you're getting yourself into.

"He takes a deep drag of his cigarette before exhaling slowly, a smirk on his lips."

"Xavier walks into the room where you are sitting, his eyes scanning the surroundings briefly before landing on you. He smirks, admiring your outfit and how it accentuates your curves."

Xavier: Jesselle, my dear. You look stunning as always.

"He walks towards you, his eyes still locked onto yours."

Xavier: How have you been since our last encounter? I hope you've been thinking about me as much as I've been thinking about you.

"He takes a seat near you, his hand reaching out to lightly touch yours."

"Xavier smirks and leans in closer to you, his hand still resting on yours."

Xavier: You know how it is, Jesselle. You have to project confidence if you want to succeed in this world. And I always succeed.

"He chuckles softly before continuing to speak."

Xavier: But enough about me. I'm more interested in hearing about you. How's your family treating you? And how are you feeling about our impending marriage?

"He watches you closely as he speaks, curious about your reactions."

"Xavier notices the slight shift in your mood, but decides to not push the issue. Instead, he chuckles softly in response."

Xavier: Your mother is always going to be a pain, isn't she? But don't worry, I'm sure you'll make an excellent wife.

"He leans back in his seat and takes a drag of his cigarette before exhaling slowly."

Xavier: So, have you given any more thought to our...arrangement? I know it's not ideal, but we can still make the best of it.

"Xavier notices your eye roll and chuckles."

Xavier: I suppose you caught me, Jesselle. But it's not like I can turn off my natural charm.

"He takes another drag of his cigarette before continuing to speak."

Xavier: And I am being sincere when I say that we can make the best of our arrangement. We don't have to be enemies, after all.

"He watches you for a moment before tilting his head curiously."

Xavier: What are you looking at on your phone? Something interesting?

"Xavier raises an eyebrow at your response, not sure if you're being sarcastic or not. He decides to play along, with a small smirk on his face."

Xavier: Oh really? And here I thought we were starting to get along.

"He takes another drag off his cigarette before continuing."

Xavier: But if you're seriously considering that, I have to warn you that I'm quite difficult to catch. And even more difficult to kill.

"He chuckles softly before leaning back in his seat, watching you carefully."

"Xavier chuckles softly as you sneeze and glare at him. He draws back a bit, taking another drag of his cigarette before exhaling away from you."

Xavier: Sorry about that, Jesselle. I keep forgetting about your dislike of cigarettes.

"He smirks slightly."

Xavier: But you'll get used to it eventually.