(Valerie's PoV)
There was no more questions after this and it grew increasingly late. My stomach started making whale noises and I held in an unholy cry that begged to get out. Andrew knew the look that took over my face and turned to face my mom.
"Ms.Browning?"
"Please. Call me Amelia." she responded with a smile
"Are you hungry?"
"Oh, look at the time. I better get to it." she responded getting up.
"No, please. Let me do this." he insisted with his charming smile.
With that he went into the kitchen and started looking around. I sure hope he knows what he's doing, also how to operate an electric stove because his is a gas one. I was a little anxious but tried to contain myself.
"I know you want to go in there. I'm sure he won't mind. Hell, you might learn a thing or two from him." she laughed.
I rolled my eyes as I entered the kitchen standing with his head on a cutting board."I mean if you want to end it like this, I'll be happy to oblige?."
"And knowing you, you might actually do it!" he said looking out of the corner of his eye.
I leaned my chin on his shoulder and put my hand around his waist.
"What's wrong babe?"
"How does this god damn stove work?! I'm ready to just toss a salad and call it a night. Or just invite her to a resturant. Hell, I'll even order Chipotle if you want!" he laughed
Now I knew for sure he was giving up. If there was one thing he hated it was Chipotle. Not that he hated it, more like his system hated it. So if he was ready to get food from there I knew he needed my help. Again, I love it when he gets like this.
I hit a few switches and turned on the stove. He looked up and then picked me up thanking me as if I had just paid his bail from prison or something. He ended by placing a kiss on my lips.
I intentionally deepened it and wrapped my legs around his waist.
One thing about him that made me glad his ex-girlfriends were so stupid: everytime he kisses he does it with more passion than the last and this was no exception.
He broke the kiss off suddenly, making me wimper at the loss of the contact.
"C'mon baby, if I didn't break it we would end up doing it in the kitchen and I don't think you'd want that. Would you?"
He was right, its bin that way for a while. If he didn't snap out of it and then snap me out of it, I couldn't tell you how many children I would have had by now.
He grabbed my chin,"After dinner here we'll go to my house and finally get what we both want, ok?"
I nodded excitedly. Hopefully he wasn't just teasing me.
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I stayed and helped him cook and I did learn a thing or two from him. He had to stop me from eating everything there. Everytime he turned I would be chewing something.
He tried to make some cole slaw and I started eating the carrots. Then he made the mistake of making garlic mash potatoes and steak. I was glad he let me taste test the food and I may have become a little playful and maybe a bit needy. I won't go into detail as to what happened but I was satisfied and so was he.
Soon enough he kicked me out and asked me to get my mom, who was watching t.v. and get ready to eat.
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We all sat down around the oddly shaped table and ate. Another thing I love about this man is his cooking, god if he is as good in bed as he is in the kitchen. I will be a very, very happy person. I bit my lip to hide the smile that was creeping onto my face. Then I felt a cool hand land on my thigh and moved up towards my waist. I looked over at Andrew and he gave me a side eyed smirk and his eyes read,"You make it noticable and I'll stop. And we both know you don't want that."
I stayed quiet despite the moans that so badly wanted to escape as he massaged my thigh.
Did I ever mention what we were wearing?
He was wearing a fitted Punisher t-shirt and some faded black jeans.
I was wearing a knee long skirt, mint green top and a white shirt underneath.
He kept messing with me as we ate and surprisingly my mom hadn't noticed. When I looked up, I noticed she wasn't even at the table anymore.
He leaned over and whispered in my ears.
"Now that that's over, lets go have some fun!" he ended nibbling at my earlobe.
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We said good night to my mom and headed to his car. We hadn't even made it out of the driveway before he started rubbing his hands up and down my thigh.
Something told me we may not make it to the house if this keeps up. I became more sure of this when I felt his finger at my folds.
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Taking Chances {Chance Series}
Romansa"Never be too quick to give up. Sometimes one more chance is all it takes to find what your looking for."