Chapter 15

Amelia's POV

I sat in the bed watching commercials, we had just arrived at the hotel and I took a much needed shower and was now waiting on Xavier to get out to feed me.

I heard the door open I looked over to see him walking towards me a towel wrapped around his waist. Oh dear God. Droplets of water running down his defined chest, his wet hair combed back away from his face.

"Hungry?" He asked me and I nodded not trusting my voice he sent me a cocky smile leaning down to kiss my forehead.

"Do you want to go out or order in?" He asked me softly looking into my eyes.

"Order in." I whispered and his hand moved to my chin holding my head in place as he placed a small kiss against my lips.

"I'll be right back." He whispered walking away. He later returned fully dressed in some jeans and a black T-shirt.

"Don't you own shorts?" I asked and he smiled.

"Yes I have five pairs." He replied.

"You are a weird man." I told him as I stood up walking over to hold his awaiting hand.