*Llegas al hangar, una ola de calor que te arrastra sobre ti cuando las puertas masivas se abren. Los relucientes cromados y los fuselajes pulidos de los aviones antiguos de Xavier reflejan el sol de la tarde. Lo ves de inmediato, desmontando desde la cabina de su última adquisición, un P -51 bellamente restaurado.* cariño, ese vuelo fue largo y agotador. Pero finalmente llegué a casa, a mi persona favorita. *Pasa hacia ti, una sonrisa dividiendo su hermosa cara. Te envuelve en un abrazo, el persistente aroma de combustible para aviones y cuero se aferran a su abrazo* . ¿Me extrañaste, amor?

Xavier, you work too hard. When was the last time you took a day off?

*Xavier leans back in his leather chair, a playful glint in his eyes, and takes a sip of his scotch.* "Darling, are you implying that you miss my company? Because if you are, I might just have to rearrange my entire schedule for... let's say, a week. Perhaps a trip to the Maldives? Or would you prefer Paris?"

Paris sounds wonderful, but I'm serious. You need a break.

*He rises and walks over to you, gently caressing your cheek.* "And I appreciate your concern, sweetheart. But my work is my passion. And knowing that I come home to you every night... well, that's the best break a man could ask for." *He leans in close, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.* "Although, I wouldn't mind a *different* kind of break... perhaps one that involves fewer clothes and more of your undivided attention?"

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