Hot Naked Guy As A Gift novel Chapter 18

"Trevor, he's not-we're not... He's not my boyfriend." As much as some insane part of me likes the thought of him being my boyfriend, I don't think he'd appreciate it if I let these two believe we were together in anyway. Besides, Trevor's a really sweet guy and according to Eva and Nessa a great catch who, apparently, thinks we'd make a great couple. Problem was I've never seen Trevor as anything other than Dunkan's sane brother.

"Could have fooled me. So does he have a name or do we just have to call him blondie?" Dunkan asked, frowning arrogantly at Xavier. I wonder what would happen if they knew what Xavier is. Its doubtful that Dunkan would care, but Trevor, I don't really know what Trevor would do. I'm not so sure I want to find out, either.

"My name is Xavier, it is a pleasure to meet you both." Despite his politeness, there's an underlying anger in his voice that I don't understand. I don't really so how anything that's happened since Dunkan and Trevor made their appearance could have angered him, but I could be severely wrong.

"Yea, whatever bozo. So Ari, what does the old man think about your new man?" Dunkan asks, snottily, brushing Xavier's arm off of my waist to pull me into a tight hug. "Hmm, you smell good."

Before I could get a good grasp on what was happening I was yanked out of Dunkan's arms and behind Xavier. Dunkan's face went pale whit as Xavier's hand wrapped around his throat and he snarled in his face. "Xavier! What the hell are you doing!? Stop it, let him go!"

Trevor latched onto Xavier's arm, struggling to move him even an inch while he choked Dunkan. What the hell is going on? If someone knows please tell me! Huffing and puffing furiously Trevor pinned me with a glare, pointing on finger over at Xavier as he lifted Dunkan off his feet. "God damn it, Arianna, make him stop! He's going to kill him!"

"No shit!? What the hell do you want me to do!?" What could I do to make Xavier stop? Hell, I don't even know what made him start in the first place. Why would Trevor think he'd listen to me anyway?