C6 About Time, Princess.
Xander's POV:
“What the hell is wrong with you?!” I bellowed, grabbing her arm harshly as I dragged her out of the club.
“Sir, y-you're hurting me.” She begged in a small voice.
I clenched my jaw. How slow was she?
“It's Xander.” I growled.
“Xander, you're hurting me!” She pleaded, the effects of the drinks already wearing off on her.
I shoved her lightly, releasing her from my grasp
