When I woke up I went to put my arm around Andy but he wasn't there.
"Babe?" I called.
"In the kitchen." He said. I got up and saw him in the kitchen. He was shirtless and had pajama pants on and was cooking breakfast.
"Hungry?" He asked and I smiled and nodded my head. I sat down at the kitchen counter and watched him make eggs. He was the cutest thing in the morning and always so flirty. He set down a plate Infront of me and sat next to me and ate his breakfast too.
"Guess what." He said excitedly.
"What?" I smiled at him.
"I don't have any more meetings for the next two weeks." He smiled.
"Thank god." I said.
"I know I'm excited, I get to spend an actual day with you without having to go back and fourth on dropping you off and picking you up." He said.
"When did you wake up?" I asked.
"Like a half hour ago." He said. He still looked sleepy but so cuddly.
"Can we just cuddle?" He asked before I could respond back to him.
"Yes." I smiled and we went up to his room. I rested my head on his bare chest and he tucked strands of hair behind my ear as we both stared at the ceiling in silence.
"You know." He paused.
"What?" I asked.
"I haven't felt this way in a long time about someone." He said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I haven't been this in love with someone since I was married." He said. I blushed and he rubbed my side.
"When I say I love you I hope you know I mean it." He said. I lifted my head up off his chest and smiled at him.
"I hope you know I mean it too." I smiled and he kissed me. He didn't just pull away though, it was a deep kiss. He didn't go down to my neck he didn't do anything but just focus on my lips and I did the same with his. He slid his tongue in my mouth and when our tongues collided I moaned. I didn't expect him to do that at al and he flipped himself over so he was over me. He pulled away for a second and his eyes were the same dark shade of blue they were when we first made love. He went back to kissing me and as he went to pull my shirt off over my head the door bell rang.
"Are you fucking serious." He almost yelled. I was mad too honestly. He went over to his window and peeked out the blinds to check who was parked in the driveway.
"Stay here and don't say anything." He rolled his eyes and walked to his door.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"Fucking Norman." He mumbled and slammed the door as I heard him walk downstairs and heard him open the door.
"What do you want Norman?" He growled. I walked quietly towards his door so I could hear them better.
"Did I interrupt something?" Norman asked.
"No you're fine." He said and closed the door which I assumed he let him in.
"I want to meet her." I heard Norman say. Norman had been been a teacher of mine in the past and Andrew knew he was which made it an even bigger problem if he found out.
"You will just not today." I heard Andrew chuckle a bit which made me chuckle.
"What's her name?" He asked.
"Jasmine." He said I could tell he smiled when he said it which made me smile.
"Is she here?" He asked.
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Fantasy Becomes Reality
RomanceJasmine has always had a huge crush on her high school superintendent, but after graduating would it be that bad to have a thing with him? Would the age difference of her being 18 and him 34 be wrong to her family and friends?