vicxtorious:
Victoire looked down at the book that was currently smoldering like it had been lit on fire. She cocked her hip out and placed her hand on it with an eyebrow raised. âAre you sure, Alex? That was one of my favorite books.â Of course there were more copies, but no harm in giving him a hard time.
âI was working on a prank and it went a little sour.â he scratched the back of his head, âSorry about that Vic.â













