Reverie(A Laurent LT Tale)Sequel

Chapter 2:Gone

“Like I love you…and I need you…I only want you. And nobody’s going to know if it’s true. I never thought I feel this kind of hesitation…” – The Weekend

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It was the middle of the night. Andrea and Laurent were out doing their usual training session. Laurent had to train Andrea so she knows how to use her abilities, and most of all control them. She had to learn about herself all over again. Andrea was now running a millions miles a second across the woods dodging every tree and branch that came her way.

She loved when she ran, she could feel her heart panting through her chest as she ran, the wind whiplashing past her hard slapping across her face, but she didn’t care. Her hair blown all the way back by air force, she was in bliss. She got tackled by an unknown assailant; as if that was possible. She knew who it was.

They flipped and tussled all the way down by a stream. Andrea won the tussle by landing on top of him. Her teeth bare and ready to attack, her whole face transformed. Her husband laughed at her, which made her change back.

“That was good” Laurent said grabbing her by the hips with both hands. She smirked and smacked his hands away standing to her feet getting up. She helped him up and brushed off all the dirt her clothes gathered from being on the ground.

Laurent brushed his jeans off since he was shirtless. “I didn’t hurt you did I?” Andrea asked out of concern. Laurent scoffed at her like he couldn’t believe she just asked him that. She had her reasons; last time they did this she gave Laurent tremendous amounts of scratches. He walked up on her cornering her by a tree,

“You know what you were doing; you didn’t hurt me this time”

He lifted her face examining her eye color. They were an orange glare, which meant they were changing back to their regular color. They had to be red than, but he couldn’t tell. “Damn, still can’t tell”

“You need to be taking notes” Andrea said laughing before wrapping her arms around his waist. Laurent leaned down and kissed her lips softly. Andrea rubbed her hands down past his hips than hand them on his ass and gave a little squeeze.

“Naughty girl” Laurent said through kisses.

“We gone do it out here or what?” Laurent tried resisting. “I need you to save all of this for home”

“Nooooo”, she whined,

“You have to, cause after we done I have to tell you something”

Andrea’s face scrunched up and she had to guess it was bad. He always dropped bombs on her after he sexed her down real good.

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“You have to leave? Leave now?” Andrea said sitting up. After her and Lau made love she finally was able to get it out of him of what it was he needed to tell her. He told her he had some record labels and deals to do so he was gone be traveling…a lot.

He knew she be somewhat upset so he braced his self. He was actually terrified if anything else; there’s no telling what she may do. She might snap his neck or cut his balls off. He couldn’t tell what would happen if she ever got sent over that edge.

Instead though Andréa lay back down beside him and snuggled closer. Her silence was deadly as well. “How long?” she manage to ask, “I leave in 2 weeks; I’ll be gone for 3 weeks, that’s all”

Andrea shut her eyes tight taking in everything he just said. She was having a hard time containing these feelings, he wasn’t even gone yet and she was missing him. It made her hug him harder, hold him closer, be more wanted; be more needed.

“Talk” Laurent demanded. He hated when it felt like she was trying to hold back what was on her mind to avoid conflict between them. He sat up with her on his chest; she still held her head down till he lifted it up.

“I’m just…I…I-I just don’t want you…to go” she said struggling for the words to come out without getting teary eyed. Even if she knew no water would come out, her chest still burned to say it. Laurent placed his wife in between his lap and held onto her. He didn’t want to leave her either.

“By the time you look up I’ll be back” he said trying to soothe her. She shook her head, “Don’t do that. I know you got business to handle” she kissed his lips; Laurent enjoyed the feel of her trembling kiss. He cupped the side of her face in his hand before detaching himself from her.

He stared into her now deep dark purple colored eyes. he still couldn’t keep up with her mood color eyes changing every now and then. He thought about handling it another time; right now all he wanted was to wallow back into his wife and spend as much time with her as he could.

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(note: the boys will be speaking in French but I will be writing it in English. That’s too much time to be translating and stuff. Back to the story>>>

Laurent went out over to Larry’s house to ask him a favor. One he knew deep down Larry would not refuse.

“You want me to what?”

“Watch after Drea for me while I gone out on business”. Larry sucked his teeth and turned his cup up to drink the last bit of juice that was left in it. “And why would I do this?”

“Blaze, you owe me this much after all you put me through”

“I told you to change her, not marry her” Larry shot at Laurent. “She doesn’t need watching, she crazy strong. She probably stronger than you” he said being funny.

“You too, maybe” Laurent shot back with a devilish grin. Larry slammed his cup down damn near breaking the small coffee table. “Don’t play with me, Lau”

“What? You’re gonna actually tell me your scared of her? A girl?”

“Nobody’s scared of your psycho wife” Larry said defensively. He was trying to warn Laurent; out of all the times this nigga can read minds, now’s the time he decides to act clueless.

Laurent was really mind fucking with Larry. He already knows Larry wants his wife, and the fact that he doesn’t have her is even more pleasing to him because it tortures Larry.

However, he’s taking a big ass risk leaving his wife alone with Larry. He doesn’t know why she acts such a way around him, even the sound of his name and she shudders.

“You know what? Ok beast, you win. I’ll keep-an-eye out on your wife while you gone. There, you happy now?”

Laurent, grinning victoriously stood to his feet and hugged his brother. “Thanks, bro”

“Oh get off me, you sap!” Larry spat. Laurent laughed and made his way to leave.

“I’ll send you stuff you need to take care of her later”

“She’s not a pet, Laurent” Larry said with distaste.

“She needs love and affection. And let’s face it, you’re a lion, she’s a lioness” he said plainly. “Goodbye!” and he was gone just like that.

Larry rolled his eyes at his brother’s departure. Than his thoughts drifted to Andrea. He would have her for 3 whole weeks…alone…no Laurent…nothing to basically get in his way.

Oh, Laurent…sweet, sweet, stupid Laurent. You have no idea you just basically handed your wife over to me. He’s actually made this easier than I thought it was gonna be.

Larry smiled to himself before getting some more juice. Maybe this time I might enjoy babysitting.