It's between me and you

Chapter 34

In the morning Elena opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was Andrew's face. The guy was asleep on his back, with his hand over his head.

So young. Though no, the he didn't seem like too young to her anymore. Not after what had happened between them that night. There was a man in front of her. Powerful, greedy for her body and pleasure. He managed to make the girl lose herself in his arms for the whole night, which, it must be admitted, was not possible even for some men older than her.

Without his penetrating gaze and his always tense facial features, Andrew seemed different. So simple.

Elena smiled, and tried to get up carefully, but felt a slight pain between her legs. God, what they had been doing that night. She'd never had sex like that before. All the men Elena had known so intimately before that night had turned out to be absolute losers.

And Andrew... He was like a young tiger catching a prey he had been chasing for a long time. Elena thought it was simply impossible to get any more pleasure, but he proved her otherwise over and over again.

And the most important thing that the girl felt and saw was that sex was not just about satisfying a need. It was as if he was deliberately driving her crazy. No selfishness, no desire to get more of a release. No. He had been torturing the girl for hours on end. Her whole body was covered in barely noticeable bruises and red spots, but, hell, it was worth it. And now... there was no telling what awaited them when Andrew woke up. Strangely, she allowed herself to believe this unstable upstart, the sight of which made her chest tickle sweetly.

Elena carefully got out of bed, wrapped a sheet around herself, and, treading quietly on the dark gray laminate floor, went to the kitchen. She drank a glass of water, found two missed calls from Greg on her cell phone, and decided that she would call back later. Andrew's T-shirt was lying on the floor, and without thinking, she replaced the sheet with it. She did not want to sleep anymore. She opened the refrigerator, but after saying hello to the emptiness, closed it. There was food left over from last night. They would have for breakfast with it. The girl turned on the electric kettle and walked over to the window. The yellowing leaves landed softly on the ground, and the sky was already covered with heavy gray clouds. Elena lowered her eyes to the windowsill, on the right side of which stood a box.

She wondered what it could be? Elena lifted the lid and smiled in surprise. A dozen of spinners. All sorts of them. She had never seen such before: triangular, round, chrome and carved. Wow.

She took one and held it up to her face. Fascinating. The toy is made in the shape of eagle's wings, it even had real gilding on it.

"Collected them seven years ago".

Elena flinched, almost dropping the spinner, and turned around at the voice behind her.

Andrew smiled.

"Careful, you almost dropped the thing worth a good plasma".

"Really? It costs that much?"

"They're all not cheap here. There are, of course, simpler ones, but all in all, you can buy a good car with this box."

Ledger put his arm around Elena's waist and ran his nose along her cheek.

"Good morning, Elena".

Is it weird that she likes to hear her name out of his mouth? The girl returned the spinner to the box, ran her palms over strong arms and put her arms around the guy's neck.

"It's lunchtime, I think, but good morning"

"My shirt looks good on you!" Ledger's sleepy voice made her smile stupidly. "Is there anything under it?"