-Xavier's POV

"Xav, where are we?" Angel ask me leaning her head back to look up at me.

I am currently carrying her in my arms towards my home. She is just so light, I could never get tired of carrying her. She is sensational with her long slender tan legs and her flat stomach on display in this shirt. Even though I was upset that she let other's see her in this, I couldn't help but admire her beauty myself. I smirk realizing she is still out of it.

"This is my home Angel." I answer her as she runs her hand through my hair.

"Oh wait, you can't call me that! My lil man only calls me that!" She says with a pout huffing and crossing her arms. I couldn't help but chuckle at her. She's adorable.

"What would you like me to call you?" She taps her chin looking so deep in thought.

We get to the front door and Leo opens it for me. He tilts his head but doesn't comment as I walk past him. I look back down towards the beauty in my arms realizing she has no idea where she is.

"You can call me sweetheart. I only have one person who calls me that however I haven't seem him in a while... I miss him." She says sighing at the end. My eyes go wide realizing she is talking about me. She missed me? I hug her tighter to me as she circles her arms around my neck.

"I'm sure he missed you too." I whisper while kissing her forehead. She begins shaking her head and I can see she is upset. I feel confused until she continues.

"He's in a relationship with a plastic Barbie wannabe. He doesn't think of me like I do him." I stop abruptly hearing this and look at her to see her placing her head to my chest. She doesn't think I care. She thinks i'm in a relationship with who? Oh wait is she talking about Natasha? I smile realizing how she described Natasha but it quickly vanishes realizing she has no clue how I can only think of her.

I push open the door to my room and walk her over to my bed. I gently place her down on the silk sheets while she snuggles to one of my pillows. I step back and just stare at her. Her in my bed looks so... Perfect. Her long hair cascading around her. Her long legs stretching for miles. I take a deep breath and shake my head before my thoughts start to become dirty.

I walk out to go check on Luca. I gently press his door open and see him all curled up along with a stuff animal I don't recognize. I pull the door close and leave just a slither open for him. I walk back towards my room with a smile knowing who I will be laying with tonight. I know she will freak out tomorrow morning but it will be worth it. I get to my door and press it open but not expecting what I saw. My bed empty? EMPTY! I panic and check the bathroom and then the closet but she isn't in there either. I beginning walking briskly out of my room through my house trying to look for my angel. I stop abruptly when I begin hearing shuffling in the kitchen. I turn towards it and walk in. I groan and prop myself up on the door at the sight.

Angel is sitting on top of the counter with a container of ice cream in nothing but one of my button down shirts and red lace panties. She is licking a spoon and moaning in content. Alright this night just got a lot harder to behave. I can feel my pants tightening just looking at her. I grip tighter on the doorway when she gets down and begins walking towards me. She is standing less than a foot away from me. I can feel my pulse racing with her proximity.

"Mr. Sexy, would you like some?" She tilts her head holding out a spoon full of ice cream towards me. I grin at the nickname. I open my mouth as she puts in my mouth.

"Sweetheart, aren't you tired?" I ask innocently. She shakes her head. I step closer to her wrapping my arm around her. "Where did you get this?" I say tugging on my shirt she has wrapped herself in.

"It was in your closet. My outfit was uncomfortable." She says with a pout. How bad I just wanted to kiss that pout away.

"Sweetheart, we should get you to bed." She shakes her head vigorously causing me to chuckle at her cuteness.

"Mr. Sexy, I don't want to... my nightmares will come." Nightmares? What nightmares? I stare at her for a few minutes however I take the ice cream and put it up. I turn around and she is still standing there. I go to her however she surprises me when she wraps her arms around my neck pulling me into a tight hug. I wrap my arms around her and hold her tight. I can feel her slightly shake making me tighten my hold. I gently lift her up and she wraps her legs around my waist again. I keep one arm around her waist while the other clamps down onto her laced cover cheek.

"I don't want him to find me... Please save me." She whispers before she passes out in my arms. I tense up and my heart rate quickens at her statement. I was right, she was hiding from someone. Who the hell is she so afraid of? Why is she all the way out here all alone?

I pull her tight to my chest and take deep breaths to calm my racing heart down. I begin stroking her hair gently while walking back up to my room. This time when I lay her in the bed, I don't leave her. I strip down to my boxers and climb into bed with her. I pull her to me and she wraps her arm around my shoulders placing her head in the crook of my neck. I wrap one arm around her waist while my other hand lays gently on her leg that is thrown over mine. My mind is still racing but with her in my arms, I have never felt more relaxed. She is my peace, my haven and she doesn't even realize it. I kiss her forehead and linger. I have to get some answers tomorrow. If she is really that terrified, it must be for a good reason.

"I will never let you go sweetheart. You are mine."

And I meant every word.