I moaned and arched my back when Andre pushed his fingers even deeper inside me. It was crazy how good playing with your ass felt. I was embarrassed that he was making me moan like a girl but Andre didn't give me a chance to think about anything else right now.
I bit my lip and looked down at him. Currently, we were still on the bed although I was propped on my elbows with my legs spread for the man in front of me.
Andre was fingering me and the small smile on his face showed how much he was enjoying this. He would briefly look up every now and then to check up on me.
"How does it feel now?" He asked before curling his fingers upwards and I felt a jolt of electricity run up my spine.
"What the fuck?" I asked breathlessly after the sensation passed.
"I'm still waiting for my answer, you know?"
"You're a freaking sadist."
He laughed. "I'll admit. I'm having fun." I glared at him and he added, "Sorry."
"Well, i
"You're done?" Flynn asked and I nodded before saving my work. "Yes," I answered through a yawn and stretched my arms above my head. "While you're putting your stuff together, let me call Maryanne." "I'm surprised that you didn't come here with her." "I wanted to see your face first so, here we are." I chuckled. "We've being seeing each other all day though." "It's different after work. Anyway, I don't have the patience to watch you packing your stuff. She's probably done so, I'd rather wait there." "I'll find you guys when I'm done then." "Nope. We'll find you." "I'll find you." "Want to bet on that? You're pretty slow after work." "Don't make me sound like an old man. I'll find you guys and that's that." "If we win, you're paying for whatever we get today." "And if I win, you guys are paying." I chuckled. "Go and get Maryanne. You're slowing me down."
I groaned as the loud sound of my ringtone destroyed my sleep. Mumbling curses under my breath, I reached out and patted the top of the nightstand in search of my phone.After finding it, I answered the call without opening my eyes and I pressed it against my ear."Hello," I grumbled with a crease in-between my eyebrows."Andre!" My young sister's voice screamed into my ear, making me flinch at the noise."What are you so energetic about this early in the morning?""It's passed nine o'clock.""On a freaking Saturday.""That's why I called instead. Wake up."I opened my eyes and turned so that I was facing the ceiling. "What do you want?""Good morning.""I'm not going to repeat myself.""Greet me, please.""Hey, Grace.""That's much better," she said and her happiness was literally seeping out of the phone. "How have you been? We're all worried about you."I rolled my eyes
"Where are your parents," I asked as I entered the kitchen.I was drawn in by a wonderful smell and came into the kitchen expecting to find Mrs. Young cooking. To my surprise, Henry was standing in front of the stove as he added some spices into a frying pan.I was shocked. I didn't expect him to cook, much less him being a good cook. It took me a moment to say anything after seeing him so focused on what he was doing."I have no idea but I'm starving," he answered without looking back at me."Aren't you going to call them?"He tasted a bit of the stew and hummed in thought. "Why should I? They're grown-ups.""Aren't you worried?""Nope. There have been times when they wouldn't be home for two days straight."I frowned at that. "Are you okay with that?""I don't necessarily want them around either." Putting a lid on top the pot, he turned to face me. "They'll be back.""I see." I sat down
"I'm beat!" Ryan said as he took a seat on a bench in the park while Louis and I followed suit. We had spent the entire morning looking for jobs and most of them were not hiring. Considering that we were already in the second month of the holiday, I kind of expected it. When I told Louis and Ryan that I wanted to try looking for a job, I was shocked when they said that they wanted to join me. We were looking for something that could accommodate the three of us and I figured that it would be easier since the socializing part of all of this irked me regardless. Luckily, the bench was under a tree and I instantly felt relaxed when I took a seat in-between my buddies. My feet ached and I had four job advertisement flyers in my hands that we still hadn't gone to. "Me too. I feel like we've been moving forever," Louis said as he leaned into the bench and looked at the branches above us. "We've practically been doing that. We need a breather," I said. "I feel like my legs will fall of
I looked down the road as I waited for the bus that my sister was going to arrive in. She told me that she was only five minutes away but I've been waiting for an extra ten minutes. Today was the dreaded day that Grace decided to visit. Arguing with her would be more annoying and I figured that giving her what she wanted would make her back off. When I texted earlier and asked if she had company, she told me that she was alone. I found that strange. Being the only girl of the family, I expected our parents to be more overprotective about her. Darren must've stolen all the attention. Despite being relieved that she wasn't coming with our parents, I low-key felt like they sent her to spy on me. I sighed. It wasn't like I was looking poorly or doing drugs. They already knew about my preference so, there was no reason to hide it. I spotted the bus making it's way to the stop and I took a few steps back to preserve my life. After the vehicle parked and the doors slid open and a few p
Henry's head lay on my lap while I gently stroked his hair. The empty packet of biscuits was on the nightstand and we had brushed the crumbs off the bed earlier. He was laying on his back while his face faced the ceiling. Although his eyes were closed for a while, the tapping of his forefinger on his stomach showed me that he was awake. I still couldn't get over the fact that I was in his room. Every time I sat here with him, I was over the moon. Did he understand what his actions made me think? How they made me feel? We just sat in silence while enjoying each other's company. I wondered what went through his head during moments like these. Moments when we were intimate without having to undress. "You still haven't told me what happened at work," I said softly and Henry hummed. "I've forgotten." "Then tell me how your day went." "It was great although I talked to too many people. Being a cashier is more interactive than I thought." "Of course. You need to talk back when they a
"That'll be twenty dollars," I said as I looked at the young man in front of me. He searched his pockets before handing me a fifty dollar bill. After getting his change and receipt, I gave them to him and he left to look for the theater where his movie was. I stretched my arms over my head and yawned. Dropping my arms, I got my phone from my pocket and smiled when I noticed that it was finally the end of my shift and I had a text from Andre. Earlier, there weren't many people who were coming to the register so, I texted him. We were talking about the weather then we ventured into recent memes. He wasn't replying as quick as I wanted him to but I understood that he was busy. Even though I understood that he had plenty of work to do, not forgetting his abundant social life, I still felt frustrated. I wished that he could just go somewhere and give me his undivided attention for at least an hour. Luckily, he always made up fo
Later, I walked home alone and I was a little angry with my friends. Ryan and Louis wanted to pass by the arcade but I wasn't in the mood. Despite my protests, they forced me to play a few games that by the time I noticed, over an hour had passed by. I was in such a hurry that I didn't go to the park today. I wanted to be home before Andre. I wondered if he was home yet and what he was doing if he was. Even though we were usually together, we needed time to study and I also wanted to give him some space. Today, I didn't want to give him space. Maybe this feeling would fade after I talk with him. Was this what he meant by an energy boost when he kissed me in the kitchen? Reaching close, I noticed Andre walking out of the door and I opened my mouth to call his name. I quickly stopped myself when Flynn walked out after him. They stood on the porch as they continued talking. What the heck was he doing here? I dropped my gaze to my shoes as I thought of what to do next. I felt awkwa