Page 50 of Xander: Vol. 1


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"I like Olive Garden," I defend.

"I do too, but I want something different. Just me and you. Let's go out to a nice restaurant and have steak."

I stare at him. He stares back.

"You're being weird, but you said steak and now I want to eat some cow. Not formal. Maybe just dressed up a bit."

"Nope. I want you to wear a dress. I like that green one you have. You look so hot in that," he leers and wiggles his eyebrows.

"Weirdo. Where on earth are you going to take me that I need to wear a dress like that?" I ask, contemplating which shoes to wear with the dress.

"You'll see when we get there," he teases. He kisses my lips quickly. "I'm going to go get changed. You're already gorgeous, but I'm gonna give you an hour. Not a minute more!"

With that, he exits my bedroom.

What's gotten into him? He's been happy since the whole record deal, but this is something else. Me thinks my Xan is up to some xananigans again.