Semua Bab Between Them - Promiscuous Series (1,2,3,4): Bab 91 - Bab 100

"I didn't think you liked watching Daredevil." Andrew asked me the next morning while we were having breakfast in the small little diner near his apartment. "Seriously, watching sexy men running around in tights, always getting hurt just so us girls can see his naked chest as he recuperates?" "Well...if you put it that way, I guess..." "Wounded hero, sensitive good-looking man, humble, lean muscled supple body..." "Okay, okay...I get your point." He gave up, annoyed, but finally agreed with me. "Yeah?" I teased. "Yeah." He chuckled, taking my hand rubbing my knuckles with his warm comforting touches. "So, more men in tights?" He laughed knowing that we were going to watch a movie that afternoon and still didn't know what to pick. "I'm seriously considering those horror movies, just to get you spooked then I get to hug and protect you." "Woah, the one where women are running around bouncing half-naked trying not to get chopped off?" He lets out another sexy laugh. "Yo

The weekend was over too soon, and Andrew told me that Peyton was getting back to the city saying she has another appointment with a friend and she's going to refresh her CV trying to get a new job. "So, when is Peyton coming back?" I was making coffee for the college hunk, it used to be our morning routine before I disappeared months ago settling my problems. "She said over the weekend but will confirm on Thursday. And you, what's your plan for today?" He was sipping his cup of coffee the moment I put it in front of him. I couldn't believe I left him for months and he was still coming back to my place as if nothing had happened. And just like my stupid old self, I was welcoming him back with open arms. "I'm going to the administration office trying to get back to my classes, get my schedule, talk to my lectures, TA, and a whole lot of school stuff that'll bore you." I was resting my backside to the kitchen counter, holding my coffee mug and looking at him. "I've missed y

It has been three days and I still haven't answered his question. Why? I was back from getting our coffee and joined him back to his bed. That morning I didn't want to leave him, I wanted to stay. If he'd let me. Why? Because I don't want you to leave me. Because everyone leaves me. Because I'm not loveable? "Andrew?" Kyle asked while his eyes looked into mine softly as he sipped his coffee. I drink my coffee then put it aside, then I pull him in and let him rest on my chest. "I'll tell you why, if you promised to stop with the weeds." "You don't get to tell me what to do if you're not being honest with me." "Fair enough." I finally sighed and rested my hand on the back of my head, while my other hand still rubbed his backside. "Before coming here I was in a threesome relationship, we were in love with each other. But I feel like something was missing, I still have no idea up until now." Kyle kissed my chest and put his hand over my abs. "But now they have all found th

"Yeah? you think she'd take me in? I can get my referrals ready for the interview. You think you can slip my name to HR?" Jacqueline and I were meeting up for lunch, we were talking about how I'm still looking to find a suitable PA position for my next employment. "I can surely ask since Gary got snatched by his billionaire and left the company, Kamaria kept changing her PA. None was fitting enough for her working style. She's the kind of woman who'd like to meet you personally rather than going to HR." "That's even better." I smiled at Jacqueline, truly hoping I'll get the job. I was getting bored out of my mind from not doing anything. And I'll take any kind of PA job, thinking it could be for my next stepping stone. "But, there's also one favor I'd like to ask of you. I was setting up this lunch to introduce you to my friend. He's...how do I say this, he's one of Kamaria's favorites but lately he's been too clingy with the clients." I was just about to start eating my spaghe

I can feel his warmth as I snuggle in closer to him. "Morning." His deep voice greeted me, and I was wrapping my hand to his body not wanting to let him go. Not just yet. I know he would leave me and go about his day. But that morning, after last night... I wanted him longer than our previous ones. "Kyle? what is it? is it the hangover?" "A bit, but stay... please..." I rest my head on his chest while he wrapped his arm around my shoulder. That morning I wish nothing more but to have him after his nightly stay. "Let me get you some water, I'll be back. I promised." He kissed my cheek and whispered in my ear. I nodded and let him go and took his pillow instead. He was my hangover, I was still lulled by his intoxicating aura, still wanting him again after last night. And I groaned when I needed to take a piss, forcing me to leave the comfort of my bed. "Oh, fuck!" I groaned when the headache hit as I got out of bed. But I made it to the bathroom in one piece and rinsed my ha