The Perfect Pitch

C H A P T E R 52

A N D R E W

I love this girl so much.

I swear, if any of the guys should see me right now, they'll call me an idiot. I was smiling and I was alone in the kitchen where I was just experimenting on my Angel eyes.

I want her to be different from other girls I've ever dated. They were just a fling who I didn't have any interest in pleasuring. I just take them to bed and have straight sex with them but with Julian, I feel the urge to love and kiss her in all the right places. To appreciate every perfection and imperfections of her body.

I have no plans of taking her to my bed. I just want to shower her with all of my attention and love every curve and dip of her body. I want to make her as hopeless as she has made me without her.

I'm a hopeless romantic and I blame it all on that flawless gem that t managed to get.

I came out of the kitchen and went upstairs to check out why Andre decided to ruin my night.

"Angel eyes, What's wrong?" I asked when I saw her on her knees talking to him.

"He said he doesn't want to sleep alone. I was wondering if he could come sleep with us?"

Shit!

I was planning on having a heated make out session with her because I can't have her in my bed and just go to sleep.

"Sure" I said with gritted teeth.

I opened my room door and she came in with Andre on her hip. She placed him in the middle of the bed and went to the bathroom to have a shower.

I quickly rushed to the bed and pushed him to the left end of the bed. There's no way I'm sleeping with him in our middle. I went out to the balcony to get some air and wait for her but I'll never tell her that.

I never realized that I'd fall so deeply in love with someone. I guess there's really no one else for me but Julian.

My angel eyes.

I don't know how long I was put here for but when I came back in. Julian was already asleep with her hands around Andre who's back was facing her.

He gets to be spooned by her? No fair.

Well, I'm the luckier Laverne, I get to spoon her. I hopped into the bed and pulled her to my chest.

I feel so complete right now. She completes me, she's my missing half. I closed my eyes and wandered away from my beautiful life.

When did Julian get so comfortable? I snuggled deeply into her and it feels like she's made of cotton. I opened my eyes and saw that I was hugging a pillow.

I looked around the room and there was no sign of Julian or Andre. I yawned and got out of the bed. I went to brush my teeth and have a quick bath. I wrapped my towel around my waist and went into my closet.

I was looking for a clean pair of jeans when I heard a rustling sound coming from the other side of the closet. I went over to check and that's when I saw a very rare sight that certain parts of me will never be able to forget.

Julian was wearing only a pair of thongs. My mouth already watered without even seeing her chest which was exposed. Her back looked so toned and sexy.

She was on her tiptoe and was trying to reach a box on top of the shelf. She grabbed the box and pulled it down but it slipped through her graze and almost fell to the ground.

I ran up to her and caught it before it hit the ground. I got a clear view of her chest and all of my porn fantasies can true.

"Oh thanks Andrew" She said absent mindedly "Andrew?" She yelled

She immediately wrapped her hand around her chest and screamed. I turned around Immediately.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were in there" I said

I stretched out my hand and gave her the box. "You can take a shirt from the rack and put it on or something" I said

I heard the sound of hangers hitting the wood.

"You can turn around" She said

I don't know which is more sexy, Julian in a thong or Julian in my hoodie.

The hoodie isn't showing her curve or whatever but seeing her wearing my cloth is so damn sexy.

"Sorry for the way I yelled, I was shy" She bent her head and apologized

"You don't have any reason to be shy" I pulled her face up with her chin and pecked her cheek.

"So what are you doing here? You told me to keep your clothes in the guest room next door because you said you'd be too akward" I said

"Right, I want Andre, you and I to go out today and I wanted to pick out a particular color for you" She said

"Why? Are we matching or what?" I said

"Kinda"

"I hate those kind of stuffs they're lame" I immediately regretted what I said when I saw the disappointment on her face.

"Oh, in that case don't worry." She kissed my cheek and went out.

Why do I always have to be such an idiot?

I have to find a way to make it up to her because I hate making her sad.

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Love ya.

~Peace