"Fuck, damn it!" A low growl escapes Aztec's lips as soon as he heard the knock at the door. Why is the world always on its tips to spoil the romantic moments of him? Lifting Alexa from his lap, he gently places her on her feet. Cupping her face in his warm hands he tells her soft dipping his head slightly to reach her eyes in a gentle susurrus. "I will walk out of the entrance closing the door behind me. Nobody in this world is suppose to see you like this except me. I am very possessive of what is mine." His eyes ran her curvaceous body in a...