My dad could never (Xandra)

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I just came home from work and realize the house is quiet...too quiet. I look into the living room and see my dads chair is empty and the tv is off. I furrow my brows and just shrug my shoulders and grab a water from the fridge.
Whatever he's probably just late or taking his girlfriend out for a date.
I think then bust out laughing. "What's so funny?" I turn and see Xandra, my dad's girlfriend. "Nothing I just thought of something funny." Xandra lifts her brows "I can use a good laugh" she says. I giggle and begin walking out of the kitchen "I'm sure you do" I say a little sarcastic making myself giggle. As I'm walking up the stairs to my room xandras voice stops me "hold it." I huff and turn around "what?" "Tell me what the hell 'im sure you do' was all about"

I sigh "xandra...." The look she's giving me is pressing for me to continue. "I was thinking of where the hell my dad is and thought maybe he's taking you out to dinner, because it was so quiet. I didn't think anyone was home. Then...I realized how ridiculous that sounded and started laughing. I'm hoping you can put the rest together" I cross my arms and tilt my head. She's quiet and I'm guessing thinking so I just turn on my heel and walk to my room. I shut the door and start to strip out of my work clothes
God I hate the smell of work.

Once I'm down to my bra and underwear my door is opened. I place my hands on my hips "For fucks sake can't you knock?!" Xandra eyes quickly scan my body before "I-I'm sorry" and she shuts the door. "What the fuck?" I whisper to myself but shrug it off and just decide to shower "did she really apologize? What the hell?" I whisper to myself as I toss my dirty clothes into my hamper and step into the bathroom, still a little confused.

I finish my shower and put on some grey sweat pants and a cropped tee, no bra. I'm at home why do I have to wear a bra? I start getting a little hungry so I make my way downstairs and see Xandra sitting on the couch, her knees up to her chest.
Wtf is wrong with her?
I open the freezer and pull out the bag of pizza rolls. I place them on a small tray and turn around to say "I'm making pizza rolls do you want some?" Xandra lifts her head in my direction "sure" I add a few more on the tray then place them in the air fryer.

I walk to the cabinet and pull out a wine glass "wine?" I ask aloud. I turn around and see Xandra lifting a full glass. I smile and serve myself. I walk into the living room and stand the couch. "What's wrong?" I ask and take a large sip of my wine. Xandra shakes her head "nothing." I sigh and roll my eyes "Xandra when have you ever apologized to me?" She stays silent "when do you ever just walk into my room?" She says nothing "when do you ever stutter? and when do you ever just sit in the dark drinking wine? Not that I'm judging." She smiles slightly. "My point is something is bothering you" She sighs and looks at her hands

"I never stand here and try to talk to you but I am now. If you don't want to that's fine. I'm just going to my room and watching Netflix all night so...what are we doing?" Xandra lifts her gaze to my direction. I lift my brows as in saying 'well'. Xandra sighs and sinks back into the couch "I-I'm just thinking about what you said." "I'm listening" I say as I sip my wine and take a seat beside her, letting her continue. "You're right. It's ridiculous to think that your father would take me out to dinner...or anywhere for that matter." She chugs her wine and I do the same knowing how deep this discussion is going to get. I finish off the glass and stand "hold that thought"

I run into the kitchen and get the pizza rolls. I grab the bottle of wine and place them on the table. "Okay" I refill my glass and sit comfortably on the couch "do you want my opinion, my advice or do you want me to tell you something that'll soothe the pain?" I say while raising my glass to my lips. Xandra chuckles softly "how about all three" I sigh and grab a pizza roll and burn the fuck out of my hand "ah bitch-it's hot" I toss it back onto the plate "dummy" Xandra says. I give her a pointed look "I'm dumb?" She nods in defeat.

"Look xan in my opinion I think you are way to good for my dad, 1 and 2, you are wayyy out of his league, I know him well enough to say he's an arrogant asshole of a man." Xandra nods "he does not treat you right- I mean the man comes home smelling like another woman and yet you are still here. My advice would be to leave. I really don't understand why you stay." Xandra chugs her wine before spitting out "you." I make an absolutely confused face "what?" Xandra looks into my eyes "I stay because of you" I laugh a little shocked "xan all we do is argue and pick on each other?" The blonde smiles "I like it" I laugh "be fucking for real, Xandra "

She laughs "I am! I stay for you. Like you said your dad is gone all the time and it's just me and you." I scoff and reach for the same pizza roll "yah but when he does come home you seem to like him a hell of a lot then. I can hear you through these thin ass walls." I say and pop the pizza roll into my mouth. Xandra giggles "y/n, your dad couldn't please me even if I gave him a step-by step instruction manual to my body." I furrow my brows again and tilt my head "then why are you so fucking loud?" I ask a little annoyed wanting to know why I have to sleep with AirPods and wake up with one missing every morning.

Xandra smirks deviously "because I know you can hear me." I choke a bit on my pizza roll and wash it down with some wine. Xandra smiles "oh come on y/n I'm not dumb" I look at her confused "all those times you've asked me if you can bring a 'friend' over while your dad is gone and I end up hearing your screams through 'these thin ass walls.'" I look at her and just stare "or the times where it's just you and I in the house and I can hear you whimpering from my room"

I stare at her for a few seconds. I was so horny I forgot these walls are so fucking thin. Shit! Did she hear me moan her name? Did she like it?
"Xandra, so you're telling me you would be purposely loud so I could hear you?" She smirks and nods slowly. "And you were listening to me having sex...this whole time?" She grins deviously "you forgot to mention how I could hear you fucking yourself..." she leans closer and places her hand on my thigh "moaning my name." She whispers beside my ear. When she pulls back a wide grin is spread across her face before her lip is caught between her teeth.

Fuck. Me.

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