“This is perfect. You are perfect.” I kissed the side of her head and began to help.
I had Charlie that night. Mum and I had helped him to bake cookies. Though he was more interested in getting his hands into the mixture and making a mess, his smiles and giggles of delight were worth the mess and loss of ingredients. We did manage to make a batch of eight with what was left, and they were delicious. I took him up to bed, tucked him in, and read a book to him until he fell asleep, before getting ready for bed myself.
Andie was at work that night, but she texted me just as I was getting into bed.
A: Hey M, today was good.
M: It was fucking amazing. Can’t wait to be inside you again.
A: Fuck, it does things to me when you talk like that.
M: Does it get you wet, baby? I’m rock-hard thinking about you moaning when I fuck you.
A: I’m soaked. I love it when your hard cock is inside me. Hope your back is okay.
M: You’ve marked my neck and my back, I like it. It turns me on just looking at the marks and remembering you writhing underneath me as I fucked you.
A: Fuck, I can’t wait to see you tomorrow.
M: Me neither.
The following day, I chose to have dinner with Andie again when my father went home, but this time she was in the dining room. It was another white walled and floored room, but the furniture in there was navy with gold accents and handles.
“Hey, not so much white in here.”
Andie was sat at the head of the table reading the same zombie book I had at home. “No, I’ve added a few pieces in here since I’ve been home. I still want your mum to come down and have a look at it though.” She smiled and put the book down.
“What’s all this?” I asked, gesturing to the large rough oak table. There were two gold plates on the table in front of her and many takeaway cartons.
“Chinese takeaway. I ordered loads, so just take what you want.” She stood up and started to open the cartons.
“I’d like to take you.” I pulled her arse into me.
“Come on let’s eat. I thought maybe we could talk?”
Huh, that’s new.I wasn’t complaining, though.
“Sounds good to me.” I kissed her head and sat in the seat next to her, grabbing a few cartons to see what was inside and choosing my favorite food items.
For an hour we sat and talked about all kinds of things, from the Zombie book, to games we loved and places we wanted to visit. It turned out a few of the places I wanted to travel to wereon her list as well. My mind wandered to her and me on a quiet beach with sun kissed skin and cocktails. Next to me, in the recliner, her hand was intertwined with mine.
The rest of the week went pretty much the same way, but on Wednesday, I stayed late. I cooked her steak with homemade chips and salad, and we snuggled on the sofa to watch a couple of movies. Though I didn’t see much of either movie as I was too busy watching her. I sat on the long piece of the sofa with my legs up, she was next to me with her legs entwined with mine and her head on my chest. That was all I wanted; me and Andie, watching movies, like a real couple.
After the movie, Andie sat up from where she had been lying in my arms and stretched. “It’s late, would you like to stay the night?” She looked back at me, her tongue darting out and wetting her lips and she ran her hands through her hair.
“I would love to.”
She beamed at me and stood up, holding out her hand for me to take, then leading me back to her bedroom. I fired off a quick text to my mother to let her know I wouldn’t be home and would meet my father at Andie’s in the morning.
We spent hours sensually exploring each other’s bodies with our hands and mouths before having sex. “Best night ever,” I told her as I pulled her into my arms, both of us panting and covered in a sheen of sweat.
“Mmm, so good,” she murmured sleepily. “Maybe we can do it more often?” She draped her leg over mine and snuggled into my chest.
“I’d love that, baby.” I kissed her head, keeping her close in my arms before falling asleep.
CHAPTER 16
ANDIE
