Alex smirked and grabbed Pixie's hand from the edge of his pants. He put his hand under her chin and looked into her eyes. "You sure do a lot of talking." He smiled, playing with a strand of her hair. He knew the easiest way to get rid of Pixie was to become dominant and control the situation. Alex removed his hand from under her chin and played with her faux wings a little before tracing his finger down her backbone and resting his hand on her hip. He placed his other hand behind her head and gave her a soft kiss on the lips.