Chapter 62

MIA

I LAUGHED.

Andro twirled me around bringing me back to his arms as we danced the morning away.

The song we were dancing to was something between the lines of ‘baby mama’ and ‘I’ve been pregnant FOR way too long’.

“You did not tell me you could dance like that, mister”, I poked my FINGER on his bare chest and what I felt was a brick of hardened muscles.

“I’m a man full of surprises”, He said cockily, hands on my waist, eyes so glued to mine I felt like a mushy mud puddle.

“Do the guys know you dance?” I teased, he hit me back with a hard,

“No”

“It’s not a bad thing if a man dances, that doesn’t mean you are weak”

“It doesn’t but the last thing I want is for my men to think I’m weak. Believe it or not, they look up to me and I’m the glue that holds them together. If they know I dance or I have a weak spot for anything, they’ll relax and that’s the last thing they should be doing”

“I’m I your weak spot?”

I was.

I knew I was.

He had assured me of that in the last few days I had almost