SOUL TIES (The Sánchez Brothers Series, Book 1)

CHAPTER 34 : ANDRE

Sky stood outside my door in a black dress that stopped just above her knees. The dress stuck to her hourglass figure like a latex glove, there probably wasn't space for even air between her skin and the black material. Her boobs peeked out of the low sweetheart neckline, tickling my fancy in every way possible. I was so stunned, I forgot how to speak. 

My eyes slowly trailed down her body and stopped at her heels. They had pointy tips and the whole silhouette made her feet slimmer and prettier. I looked back at her face and thought her tight-lipped smile was quite endearing. There was a dish with a foil cover in her hands. It looked like a pie dish or casserole. 

I jerked my head towards the dish. "Is that pie?"

She looked down at it and nodded. "Yeah. Sweet potato pie." Her red lips twitched in humor. "I heard the way to a man's heart is through his stomach."

Even though she meant it as a joke, it still warmed my heart a little. I smirked and removed my hand from the door handle. "I'm tryna be in your stomach though."

She gasped and I watched with satisfaction as her neck bobbed when she swallowed. "Jeez, won't you let me in first?"

I leaned on the doorpost with crossed arms. "Depends on how adventurous you're feeling. Will you be against doing it in the hallway?"

Her eyes widened before they narrowed in mock exasperation. "Dios mio, you're wildin' tonight." She pushed past me into my living room and my jaw dropped when I saw it was a fucking backless dress. The hem of the backline started a few inches above her gigantic ass and I felt my dick come alive in excitement. Guess Jose's spiteful wish didn't come through. 

My eyes followed the jiggles her butt made and a wave of disappointment washed over me when she sat down in one of my sofas. 

She glanced around the room with an appreciative smile. "Oh, this place is good. Good and neat." I smiled at her appraisal and took the pie dish from her to drop it on the set dining table. "You made dinner too? You have many fine qualities."

"You wouldn't believe." I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively and her mirthful laughter made me smile. "I made my best dish, lasagna. You gon love it."

I led her to the dining table and she smiled gratefully when I pulled out the chair for her. "Thank you."

I nodded and sat down in mine. I waited with bated breath as she set the napkin, cleaned her cutleries and dug in. I was a good cook, but I'd tasted Sky's food. She was phenomenal, almost on par with José. Or maybe better. 

"Mmmm…." My eyes widened when her moan reached my ears. She did it again and my cock protested against the restraints of my briefs. "This is so good, Andre. So fucking good. You made this yourself?"

I adjusted my growing bulge under the table. "Mhmmm. You like?"

"I love." She hummed again as she ate. I chuckled at her jolly temperament and felt that fuzzy feeling in my chest that I only felt when Sky was in close proximity. Her eyes glinted with mischief. "I must say, you're almost as good as I am."

My brows went up slightly. "Almost? I'd say I'm better, but whatever."

Her scoff pierced the air and I craned my ears in anticipation of what she was going to say. "Shut the fuck up. Have you ever sold a cake for $50,000? I guess not. You're in the presence of a master baker slash cook, so know your damn place. So I'mma kick you right into it." I wheezed in laughter at her tone and she eventually joined in. José and most people who knew me would be shocked to see me laugh in such an uncharacteristic manner. Loud and carefree. So unlike me.

I'd never lose myself like that before anyone else. Sky made me want to throw caution to the wind and just follow where she led. I didn't care about reputations and fronts when she was involved. With her, I could actually be my unreserved self. Most people thought I was a stoic person, but I really wasn't. Only Sky brought out my cheerful side.