I was a bit nervous, but we hugged and talked a bit. And we set a date for some quality time later next week, so he can mark his territory…
He was with a “friend,” and obviously I almost died thinking he was fucking that guy.
Xavier is beyond cooler than I.
While he’s aware of my every move, I don’t wanna know details of his privacy.
As I told him once: “I’m not interested in what you do when you’re without me, I’m only interested in what you do when you’re with me”.
I just want to have good times, and that’s all I need from him.