#Chapter 41 Xaden’s Problem

Xaden’s POV What the fuck is wrong with me? I shouldn’t be here, and I knew I shouldn’t be here. I should have just told Anila what was going on in my mind instead of acting so vague towards her. There was no doubt in my mind that she would know something was up. She was a smart girl, and I knew I would only push her away if I continued to act like this. But I couldn’t help myself. That dream I had of her was way too real for me to truly think about anything other than figuring out what it meant. All day, I had to live with the ghost of her lips on mine as I struggled to focus on class. I thought about her moans and gasps of pleasure as my brother… my fucking brother… pleased her with her tongue. My best friend, Harley, who has been avoiding me like the fucking plague lately, concurred Anila’s breasts with his mouth and made her gasp with desires. Damien stood nearby and watched her like a fucking creep, seemingly intrigued by the pleasure she endured. I also couldn’t get that str