Xander’s fetishes might have frightened poor Ita. He was after all from the mortal underworld. Whips, chains, and all that would easily factor into his mind as something to enjoy. Cheerleader outfits and other sexy clothing were just the mundane things he liked to enjoy most of the time. “You should. Though, forget those silly panties that always came with the outfit. Never should’ve given them that, its torturous enough.” He said with a grin.
When she made her toast, Xander couldn’t help but have that grin grow as he took his glass, then tapped it lightly against her own. “To dessert. May it always be as tasty as it was the last time.” He then took a sip from his glass of wine, before he glanced back toward her. “Maybe I’ll be able to focus on it this time, rather than get us both killed.” He added with a chuckle and a shake of his head. “What else do we have to munch on while we watch the movie?” Not that he had any real intention of watching the movie at all.