Situationship

our love story

EPISODE 7
Even if the heavenly trumpet sounded three times in a row, Jessica was certain that Andy would not have heard anything. He seemed to be glued to the place where he was standing beside his father, as he gazed with disbelief in his eyes. Her normally bold personality instantly became self-conscious as she fidgeted beneath his gaze, which was penetrating, despite the distance. The dress she had on was totally modest and good for the occasion, which was nothing spectacular other than meeting her father-in-law, whom she should have met a long time ago. That fact alone made the occasion more spectacular to her in an odd kind of way.
She was putting on a short gown for the first time in a very long time. The short gown was slightly above her knees, though it was not the clinging type; it was sleeveless, which left her shoulders and hands bare. She suddenly felt exposed as Andy’s eyes bore into her. Noticing that they had been staring at each other for some time, she quickly moved forward, and noticed the elderly man, who was clearly Andy’s father, was looking at them with amused curiosity. Great!Andthe evening is yet to begin! The fact that Andy got his height and good looks from his father was not to be denied. The man was still very attractive at his age. Andy looked a bit different from him facially, and Andy wondered what his mum looked like.
"Sir", she moved forward quickly, not knowing the proper way of greeting her father-in-law.
"Good evening, dad." She bent to kneel down but the man held her back.
"C’mon, give your father-in-law a hug." He pulled her into his arms, enveloping her in a bear-like hug, and Jessica remembered her father.
"I am so sorry, sir," she said as she pulled away. I feel like I have done something terribly wrong. We never should have gotten married without your esteemed presence, "she hurriedly said." "I told Andy several times that we should wait for some time until you are back from your trip before we get married, but he refused." Andy was still lost in a trance and it bothered Jessica as she was trying her best to cover up.
"Do I blame him?" He is a William; we grab opportunities when we see them. "Frankly, if I were in your shoes, I would want to take you off the market as soon as possible because you are a rare commodity."
Mr. William was making her look like a product that was for sale, but the funny thing is that she did not feel insulted. In fact, she felt flattered.
"I always wondered where Andy got his good looks from. Now I know," she smiled.
The man shifted his weight slightly, clearly pleased with the compliment."Well, he is a combination of his mum and I. He is one selfish boy, right."
Referring to Andy as a boy was strange to Jessica’s ears. Andy was not doing anything to help her, and she didn’t know if they would be able to pull this farce through if he continued to gape at her like a deaf mute. "Yes sir, he can be so selfish." She nudged Andy with her leg.
"Yes, tap him, he seems to be lost in cloud nine," his father said. Jessica hadn’t thought that her father-in-law saw her. The man’s eyes seemed very alert, and that alone unnerved her.
She smiled nervously. "He is always like this when I put on this gown. I don’t know why," she shrugged with a strained smile.
The man laughed. "Then make sure you put it on when there is a quarrel. It might save you the stress of apologizing." Jessica laughed and was relieved when Andy seemed to be back in their midst.
"Come daughter." Andy’s dad put his hand around Jessica’s shoulders as he walked inside, leaving Andy to tag along. "Tell me about yourself." Jessica noted with alarming clarity that she would be dealing with her temporary father-in-law by herself.
*****
Andy had never been so shocked in his entire life. Jessica had landed him a heavy blow, which knocked away his senses. When the door had opened, he had had a mental picture of what he was expecting. He had expected a lady in a long, oversized gown with long hair; never in his wildest imagination did he think that she would appear the way she did. It had taken him a few seconds to fully accept the fact that he was staring at Jessica.
Her skin glowed under the evening light, and everything about her was different. Her hair was not packed the way she used to; she packed half the hair at the front, leaving the ones at the back to fall of their own accord. The length of the hair was more pronounced and the rich black color called for him to have a touch. Her shoulders and hands were bare before his prying eyes, and they glowed like she had just moisturized them. The smoothness was so obvious and it took so much effort to take his eyes off them. He shuddered when he stared at her body. He wondered how she could effectively hide all she had beneath those God-forsaken clothes. He was astonished that her waist was even slimmer than he had been imagining for weeks. He was sure that his two big hands would circle her waist perfectly. He swallowed hard, blocking his mind from the battle that was going on in him. His eyes skimmed her slim, long legs till he got to her feet and almost groaned. It was too much to take in. He always knew she had a very beautiful face, but now it was striking even though she had no makeup or jewelry on. As she talked with her father, he heard nothing as he gazed at her with amazement. She was grinning widely. He couldn’t pinpoint when she ever smiled, apart from the time he had seen her at the beach with that slim guy. He was angry that she was not smiling at him and that he was not the cause of her laughter. He struggled to hear what they were saying and could not hear anything because his mind was so preoccupied with her body that he could not even entertain other thoughts. He started hearing what was being said towards the end, and he received another round of torture as he walked behind them into the house. He had to endure her perfect back view without groaning.
*****
Jessica was surprised that she had enjoyed the evening. Andy almost could not take his eyes off her, making it difficult to concentrate on keeping up with the charade. But Mr. Williams was a very down-to-earth man, and she found herself relaxing, forgetting the pretense.
When they finished eating, they went to the sitting room to relax. She was about to sit on the single-seater when Andy pulled her to sit with him on the long couch. At first, his touch shocked her, but then, remembering that they were not alone, she relaxed.
Andy could not keep his hands to himself, and he was becoming jealous of his father, who seemed to have the ability to make Jessica laugh. The small curved couch was small, and when they sat down, they were so close to each other in a disturbing way. Their bodies were practically pressed together, and Alex wished he could be left alone with his wife.
"You two appear to have met just yesterday."almost invisible," Andy’s dad murmured.
"It certainly feels like yesterday," Andy said, looking at Jessie, who did not look at him. The idea of his dad becoming invisible was becoming more appealing by the second.
Mr. Williams looked at them curiously. "Tell me how you two met."
Jessica stopped short. "Why don’t you tell Dad the story, Drew?" She gave Andy a dazzling smile that turned his heart.
"No, you tell him, honey," he said, too distracted to think about a convincing story.
She placed her hand tenderly on his chest and his heart raced.
"Oh, c'mon now, you are a better story teller."
At that moment, Andy knew that whatever she wanted, she would get. He couldn’t stomach denying her anything at that moment. His dad was looking at them with curiosity.
"I was sitting with Jeremy on the balcony of his house when I saw her taking a stroll. "She was dressed in this disgustingly big dress that was big enough to fit into an elephant," he grinned.
Jessica frowned and moved, leaving Andy's arms. "That is the sexiest thing you ever said to me." She looked hurt. He tried to pull her back into his arms, but she did not allow him. You never told me you hated my clothes. "I am flattered".
"C'mon baby, those clothes do nothing to attract the opposite sex."
"So what attracted you then?" It was Andy's father that spoke.
Jessica raised her eyebrow, expecting an answer. Andy swallowed and almost said 'desire to be free from a planned marriage' but caught himself in time.
"I can't pinpoint what it was. Maybe it is her striking face. "He looked into her striking eyeballs." He swallowed heavily. "Or her long black midnight hair, which makes my fingers itch with desire at the sight". Andy was gazing so intently into Jessica's eyes until she was almost fidgeting. He raised his hand as if he couldn’t quite stop himself and touched the hair at her nape. The room suddenly seemed too suffocating as heat washed over Jessica. Jessica thought Andy really was an outstanding actor, finding it hard to look away from Andy’s capturing gaze.
Andy's dad coughed loudly, and they both jerked. My son is in love; that is a miracle. I guess I have to thank Jessica. "
Jessica almost laughed at the statement. It was absolutely hilarious.
Andy's father looked at his wrist watch and stood up. "Wow, it is so late. I should go home.
Jessica felt the daughter-in-law instinct grabbing her. "Why don’t you spend the night, dad? You had a long journey and must be tired."
"You are right. I am fagged out. "
"Let me get the room ready, sir," she said and turned. It was as she arranged the bed that the implication of what she had just done dawned on her. The room she usually slept in was just a few steps from the guests’ room. Her father-in-law would definitely get suspicious if she was sleeping in any room apart from the master bedroom with Andy. She regretted her suggestion now and tried to look for a way out. She could sneak into her room very late and wake up very early, before anyone. She groaned.
After ensuring that her father-in-law was fully settled in the room, she walked into the sitting room, where Andy was.
"You do know the implication of what you just did, right?" Andy asked instantly.
She exhaled. "It was out of my mouth before I could think, but it does not change anything. I would still sleep in my room and wake up very early. "
Andy shook his head. "It won't do. If I still knew my dad well, he would have accepted my staying over so easily, meaning he might still have doubts. He is cunning when he feels suspicious. He knows I have given up on love and won't easily take the fact that I am in love. "Andy was sure of it.
Jessica thought she and Andy finally had a thing in common; they had both given up on love. "So what do you suggest?"
He swallowed. "You would have to sleep with me in the master bedroom," he dropped.
Her eyes widened. She had been terribly aware of Andy for hours. The last thing she needed was to stay locked up in a room with him. "You can't be serious." We could work out a story if he discovers that we are not together. We could say that I was indisposed and needed to be alone. Something". She searched her brain for what that "something" could be. "Anything". She said it again.
"It won't work." He would know that something was fishy. We have come this far, we can’t spoil it all now. I promise to be a perfect gentleman. You can take the bed while I take the floor. That is the only reasonable solution.
She looked at Andy like he was a three-headed monster. "You've got to be kidding me!"