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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 weir