My Master, My Husband (BOOK 1)

Chapter 46- Rainy with a chance of feelings

It didn't took a lot of effort to catch up to him, he was walking slow as hell, but I kept my distance when I saw he was wobbling, or was I tripping?

He then stopped right outside the front door and took out his phone from his pants. He tried to unlock it with his fingerprints but it appeared it wasn't working, then he looked at his phone from every angle, put it close to his face while squinting his eyes, looked at it from a further distance. I don't know what he was trying to do, but he seemed to give up with a roll on his eyes-- wait no, he tried again the fingerprints, whipping his fingers with his shirt, and it worked. Then he was trying to type something but again gave up and called for Siri's assistance.
"Siri. Fuck, it's not like that. Siri, I forgot how to freaking summon you, but you get it, I'm speaking to you Siri! Don't ignore me!" What in the world have I just experienced? Is he drunk? This is awesome.

I put a hand on my mouth to stop me from laughing, I was a few meters away from him hiding behind a column.

Then he began doing some weird things with his eyes and finally pressed something on his phone's screen. I suddenly began to feel something vibrating inside the jacket I had on and it resulted to be my phone... he was calling me!

"Yes Master?" I answered with doubt.
"Come to the front door now." He hung up without letting me respond, he's kind of too confident that'll run to him whenever he needs me. If it were another situation where I wouldn't had followed him and see him do the weird stuff he did, I would've ignored him. But right now, I'm curious as to why he called me of all people. So I waited two minutes or so to walk up to him.

As soon as he saw me he handed me his phone. "Be a good girl and call Anderson." I looked at him confused.
"Why don't you call?"
"Just do it, and stop moving." He grabbed my shoulders with both hands to keep me still... but the thing was, that I wasn't moving.

I couldn't help but to bite my lips to stop a smile, this dude was drunk...
"Sir, are you drunk?" He gasped as if offended.
"No. Are you going to call or not? Siri didn't want to do it either, what is it with you two? Do you hate me that much?" Someone's a little moody...
"Yes." His expression changed completely, his eyes went wide and his lips became pouty-- what is going on?
"But... but, I love you. I'm sorry, I really--I'll kneel for you right now." He took me by surprise and began his way to the ground, I almost dropped his phone when I stopped him from kneeling, this felt very weird so before he said or did another crazy thing I dialed Anderson's number and gave the phone back to him, he was easily distracted taking the call.

His drunkenness was messing with my mind. Him kneeling before me for something other than a sexual reason weirded me out, I don't know why.

"Bro, I'm at the front door already with the love of my life and she asked me if I'm drunk. I think she's right... no! Don't hung up, do you know how hard it was for me to call you?... I'll be waiting for you then, right here, I'm here, here... Oh you see me? I see you, we see each other... Look at me not at her, me, I'm right here." This was so funny in so many ways, he still had his phone on his ears while Anderson was standing right in front of us.

"Jeez, how much did you drink? You don't get drunk easily. " Anderson said taking Axel's phone from his ear and ending the call.
"I actually don't remember."
"Oh hey Amelia." Anderson nodded my way.
"Don't say hi to her or I'll get jealous."
"Shut up and let's go." He threw Axel's arm over his shoulder and began dragging him.
"You're mine Anderson." Well that was a plot twist.
"Yes yes, I'm yours-- are you coming too or--?" Anderson looked over at me and I didn't had a chance to respond.
"Hell no, she's grounded." What the...
"Why the fuck? No I'm not, where are you even going?" He pushed Anderson away from him and in a step was right in front of me gripping my jaw. He lowered his head so we could be face to face, our noses almost touching. I could smell the alcohol on him and for some reason, it turned me on.