It's between me and you

Chapter 33

"Come in, I'll turn on the hot water".

Andrew went deep into the apartment, leaving wet footprints on the laminate behind him. Elena was shaking like an aspen leaf. She took off her boots and followed him, glancing around the wide corridor. Dark gray walls and a light ceiling with built-in lights. Two speakers under the ceiling. Even the corridor showed that this was a purely masculine hideaway.

She stepped into the bathroom, where the water murmured, and smiled. Andy had taken off his T-shirt and jeans and was standing with his back to her in just his boxers. He turned around and reached his hands out to unzip her dress.

"I'll take your clothes to the dry-cleaner. Are you hungry?"

The girl nodded watching as Andrew relieved her of her clothes. The Adam's apple on the guy's neck twitched, and his fingers gently ran over the tops of her breasts, forcing Elena to shiver again. This time it wasn't from the cold, but Andrew misjudged the shiver and, taking a black terrycloth robe from a drawer, handed it to her.

"First you'll soak under water, and then I'll warm you up" He arched an eyebrow and gently pushed Elena to the bathtub.

She climbed under the hot shower and almost groaned with pleasure. What an evening. Elena had no idea that tonight would end at her student's apartment.

If she had asked herself the question about how she felt, the answer could have been in two words - she felt good. No, not that. She felt so good that it seemed impossible to stop smiling.

Did she regret what had happened between them? Not a bit! Perhaps it was a life lesson or something more, but the emotions experienced were clearly worth it.

Andrew dialed the receptionist, and he went up to get their wet clothes. This apartment was rented to him by his father. Elena was the first one to cross her threshold after Nate and the family.

He ordered dinner at an Italian restaurant and headed for the bathroom. The girl had just turned off the water and was about to wipe herself off. Elena had washed off her makeup and now looked twenty years old at all. Only the cleverness in her eyes showed that she was clearly older than the stupid and obsessed with money one-year-old.

"You are so fucking beautiful".

A slightly embarrassed smile lit up her always serious face, short-circuiting something in Ledger's chest. It was as if a light had been turned on in a dark room, and suddenly everything shone.

"Thank you, you're okay, too".

Andrew laughed hoarsely. His gaze slid along her slender body, noting the small mole under her left breast. Droplets of water ran down the wet skin. One hung from a sharp nipple. Andrew bent his head to lick it off, then pulled the hard pea into his mouth. Elena flinched and met his scalding gaze. Andrew's lips made contact with hers and gently opened her mouth to capture a long, deep kiss. The guy put his arm around her waist and lifted her up, helping her out of the tub. Her feet stepped on the soft, fluffy carpet, and Andrew had to bow his head decently so as not to break the kiss.

"How tall are you?" He asked, tucking the naked girl's body into a warm robe at the same time.

Elena's wet head leaned back.

"Five foot six".

"Is that why you wear high heels?"

"Yes. I can't look down on students".

"I don't mind. I even like it".

Elena's cell phone rang from the room, and she went to answer it. Andrew quickly took a shower and pulled on his homemade sweatpants. He had not been in this apartment often, so there were few clothes, but they were all clean. When he entered the kitchen, he heard Elena talking on the phone: