Chapter 4

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the whole ride to my hose was silent

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the whole ride to my hose was silent. And I would be lying if I said I weren't shitting myself right now.
Andreas didn't even look at me once, his eyes were focused on the road. And I don't know if it's because I was drunk but the more I looked at him, I started to see how beautiful he looked. My mums so lucky I thought.
"Say something princess?" Andreas was looking at me with a smirk on his face shit did I say that out loud? it's definitely the drinks talking. "Nothing that concerns you" I tell him, still annoyed that he had the nerve to drag me out the club when I was having fun. "Listen, you know I was only looking out for you. And thank god I came in time, especially with all them men around" I looked at him and thought about what he said sighhhh I could listen to his voice all day.

The car came to a stop and I realised we were at the house. I took my seatbelt off  before Andreas spoke "wait in the car your too drunk to get out" he told me and I just couldn't stop looking how can my mum be blessed with a LITERAL GOD and the worst thing is I could never have him uuggghhhh. My side of the door opened and Andreas put his head through while on arm went around my waist and the other went under my legs. I started feeling all hot and tingly down my core when I seen how close his face was to my chest I wonder what his lips would feel like on my ti... NOOOOO GOD NOOO. I mentally cursed my rude mind for thinking that.

Andreas carried me in the house and up the stairs "which one is your room?" he asked looking down at me with his angel like face "the one on the right" I slurred. He placed me on my bed and turned around to leave "wait" I said, he turned around and looked at me "can you help me change out my clothes" I asked looking at him, I was far to tired to change out my clothes plus who doesn't like a little tease? since when did you have a mind of your own? baby I am your mind. Andreas had a strong look on his face as if debating whether he should or not, "okay" he finally said and made his way back over to me. I sat up on the bed while he took off my dress for me and suddenly he just stopped and looked my body over. I felt my cheeks redden until I looked at what he was stairing at and my eyes widened SHIT FUCKING SHIT I forgot I was wearing my black lingerie piece, could this day get anymore embarrassing for me?. my face reddened even more I was sure I looked like a tomatoe, "I-er-it"I looked away as I was even more embarrassed. He cleared his throat and then looked back at me "it's fine" was all he said before he took my shoes off and then left.

I quickly got under the covers as he left and slowly started to feel myself drifting off to sleep.

"Do you like it when I touch you like that princess?" Andreas whispered in my ear, as he started touching my tits and pinching my nipples making me arch my back under his touch and moaning "yes Andreas don't stop" I breathed he then replaced his fingers with his mouth as he began to suck and lick my nipples making me moan out curse words and making my....BEEP wait what?why would he beep?...pussy wetter than he was...BEEP what is that fucking noise?...BEEEP

I opened my eyes and I was in my room and sat up on my bed which I regretted deeply, I smacked my plams over my head as my head starting banging "fuuuck" I said and turned to my bed side table and smacked the alarm that was definitely making my migraine worse. Then I suddenly remembered what happened last night with the drinks, mr hottie and Andreas...wait ANDREAS? I looked at my bed and there was a wet stain on my bed shit did I just have a wet dream about Andreas? My mom's boyfriend? Yes dummy what else do you think? I don't know I could've pissed the bed who knows. Your 17 let's be realistic you had wet dream about that god. N-no I never. Believe what you want then.

I got out of bed and threw on a new pair of my bra and thong that recently launched and put on a oversized t- shirt and a pair of fluffy socks and threw my hair up in a messy bun and made my way downstairs. once I was in the living room I couldn't find Andreas so I made my way to the kitchen with pleased sight of seeing Andrew ( I'm gonna call him Andrew for short) shirtless and I seen all the tattoos on his back, arms, hands and neck how come I never noticed he had tattoos on his hands? maybe cuz you were to busy gawking over his face. I mentally scolded my stupid brain while I continue to analyse him, he also had tattoos on his chest and he had defined abs and a v-line mmmmh tasty.. wait Noooo.

He hadn't noticed that I was to busy staring at his body and I had to look away and then walked in the kitchen "Mmh what you making?" I said looking at all the food he was making in the pan that smelled so delicious you mean Andreas is delicious? no I never said that. "Breakfast since I figured you'll have a migraine when you wake up, Ohh and I placed 2 tablets and a glass of water on the counter so that should help" I looked at him and blushed a little "thanks Andrew" I said while walking to counter behind him "Who's Andrew?" He said while staring at me "oh-erm it was a nickname that I came up with for you" I said while placing the tablets in my mouth and downing the water to distract myself  " Andrew? I haven't heard that one before but I like it" he said while focusing back on the breakfast.

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