Sydney Mdlalose's Fate-Twisted Fairytale(Edited)

Chapter Twenty-Nine.

I nod my head. Andre then gets out of the bed and puts his briefs back on. I lean on my elbows, watching him go into the bathroom.

He turns his head and smiles, gesturing for me to follow. I grab his shirt from the floor and throw it on.

When I step into the bathroom, he hands me a toothbrush. We brush our teeth side by side, constantly making faces at each other using the mirror.

I can't help but feel like I'm growing more and more attached to him. Like, I'm falling in love with him.

Andre turns the shower on. "Do you want to join me?" He asks me.

The shower is completely see-through. I swear you could believe it has no framing of glass around it. Andre gets under the water, allowing it to run down his entire body. Head to toes. Oh my gosh, his body structure is near perfection.

I watch him for a while, and eventually remove his shirt. I step into the shower and stand in front of him. He takes a hold of my wrists and pulls me under the water with him.

I feel the warm water soaking through my hair. I shut my eyes. Andre's fingers caress my cheeks. I open my eyes. He moves backwards, pulling us out from under the water and his back goes against the wall.

My eyes move between his eyes and his lips. He smirks. His hands move to my hips. He squeezes them before pulling me closer to him.

"I love you Sydney." He softly tells me. My eyes immediately meet his. He has this sincere look in his eyes. And his wet eyelashes don't make matters any better.

"I love you too Andre." I softly say back, meaning it. He kisses me, switching us around so my back is against the wall. I place my hands on his arms. Andre slips his hands under my thighs, lifting me up.

I wrap them around his naked waist, my heels resting on his lower back close to his bottom. His hands cup my behind, keeping me in place.

Andre breaks the kiss. Before I can take a breath, a wave of ecstasy fills me.

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Andre's P.O.V.
After the shower and change of clothes, I make way downstairs and to my suprise, I find my mother seated in the kitchen.

I sigh. I wonder what she wants now. Sydney and I were supposed to return back to the mansion yesterday to prepare for her mother's arrival.

But it looked like Sydney liked it here, and she got to see her friend and we had enough time to ourselves, privately. I understand it wasn't fully my decision to make, considering that maybe Sydney would've liked to prepare, but I wasn't ready to go back to the mansion.

"Morning Mom." I greet her, pouring myself a hot cup of coffee.

She smiles. She looks as elegant as always. "Morning Andre. How are you?"

I shrug. "Never been better." A smile consciously displays on my face. My mom intertwines her hands. "Having sex with Sydney makes you happy?" She bluntly asks.

I glare at her. I wonder how long she's been sitting here. "It's more than that. But you wouldn't understand." I lean on the counter.

"Andre. She's just here to save the company. I didn't say form a sexual bond and fall in love with her." My mom almost scolds.

I stand up straight. "Mom. I am sick of following your orders. In case you haven't noticed, I'm your son, not a soldier." I say.

"I'm not going to apologise for the way I feel about Sydney. And I'm not going to just let you use her. There is more to her than you think.

But you're too closed minded in saving that damned company to see that. You clearly didn't think about the possibility of me loving her." I point out. "And just so you know. If I ever decide to marry her, it will be under my own accords. Not fathers and definitely not yours." I finish.

My mother takes a sip of her coffee. "You forget that she wouldn't be here without me. She could be gone as fast as she came. So, we'll see about that." Karen threatens. She leaves the villa, her bag in her hand. I sit down and groan.

Sometimes I swear my mother is the devil himself. If you knew half of the things she's done, you'd understand.

Sydney comes down the stairs. I look up and smile at her. She's wearing short black Nike mid-thigh tights, a black over-sized T-shirt and fur covered slippers.

"You look nice." I compliment. She giggles. "Really? I didn't even try." She stands between my legs, her arms around my neck.

"We have to get back to the mansion. A very special guest is coming by tonight." Sydney furrows her eyebrows.

I smirk at her. Her mouth opens and her eyes light up. "My mother." She squeals. I laugh. "Well, we should get back to the house so you can prepare."